I suppose that makes further sense out of my sister's drumming on the feminist-punk record, and establishes more of a contextual chain of custody to my musical capabilities.
That same sister's daughter, my niece is also an accomplished classically-trained performer and I would had been remiss not to call her out for such.
So, here's to you violinists on my mother's side, and singers and instrumentalists on my father's side.
You hear one of those offspring playing steel and mandolin on most every Luke Combs tracks since his joining the band
Play-on,