Me and Patsy Kickin' Up Dust

I love Loretta Lynn. I love Patsy Cline, too. She was a favorite of my grandma's. When I went to Nashville back in February (it feels like a million years ago), I went to the Patsy Cline museum, which is on the second floor of the Johnny Cash museum (you know I went there, too). I got to see furniture and clothes, records, handwritten letters. It was lovely, and so was this book. Loretta and Patsy were good friends, the kind of girlfriends to each other that I wish I had, and Loretta still misses her, even all these years later. She had some fun stories to tell.