Prince Edward, Earl of Wessex

The Queen of England’s son was in Nashville today and I helped serve as ambassador for his welcoming. By ‘the Queen of England’s son’, I of course mean Prince Edward, Earl of Wessex. And by ‘serve as ambassador’, I mean I was photographing an award ceremony for WPLN.

The prince presided over the ceremony for The Duke of Edinburgh’s Award, honoring Tennessee youths who were part of the leadership and character program. The event, held at the Tennessee Governor’s mansion, was also attended by Governor Bill Haslam, Miss America 2013 Mallory Hytes Hagan and perhaps most importantly, Sam Haskell, the guy who helped bring The Fresh Prince of Bel Air into the world.

A very brief look at the event:

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A subsequent meet and greet:
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Miss America 2013 gives a pep talk to pageanteerettes:
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United Record Pressing

I recently made a rather educational visit to the United Record Pressing. It’s quite literally a hit factory over there.

Serving planet Earth since 1949 and from their current location since 1962, United Record Pressing began as Southern Plastics and is the oldest continually operating and largest vinyl record pressing plant in the US. It’s a time capsule in all the best possible ways.

If you’re a sucker for “how things are made” documentaries, a short, wordless film about the birth of vinyl records can be seen here, but really you’re better off taking a tour of the plant yourself. I would suspect most casual music fans don’t know the place exists, much less the fact that you can walk through the factory.

(See my larger, more extensive photo gallery here)

Directly above the factory is United Record Pressing’s upstairs lounge known as the Motown Suite, where black Motown artists used to stay in the 60′s because hotels wouldn’t allow them a room. Records weren’t kept of the visitors who stayed, but considering the roster of Motown artists of that time, it’s surely an impressive list. The Motown Suite party room, which is a few steps away from the bedroom, still has all the original furniture from 1962. It’s the spot where a 16 year-old Hank Williams Jr. had his first record contract signing party. The space is still a break room for employees but also occasionally doubles as a recording studio, where artists like Brendan Benson and The North Mississippi All-Stars and have recorded live, exclusive URP releases.

My favorite part of the tour had to have been the peak inside a nondescript upstairs room – quite possibly a storage closet at one point in time – where a dude named Oscar sits and listens to literally every single test pressing of every record that is birthed at URP. It’s his job. Before the test pressings are sent to the customer, he must notice any bump, peak or blimp in the record in case of a faulty stamper, which could lead to a screw up in plating. Once approved by Oscar, the test pressings are sent to the customer for their blessing and then production commences.

Special thanks to Jay and Richard at URP for the incredible hospitality!

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Music City Center

On assignment with WPLN, I was part of a media tour of the brand new, much-ballyhooed Music City Center. Nashville mayor Karl Dean served as tour guide to the 1.2 million square foot, $600 million facility, which opens grandly on May 18th.

The story and photos are featured on Marketplace.

WPLN’s stories on the center can be found here, here and here, and a more extensive gallery photos from the visit can be seen here.

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The Late Great George Jones

Here are a few photos from around the city as Nashville mourns the death of George Jones. His funeral – this Thursday at the Grand Ole Opry House – is open to the public.

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Museum-goers signing a book to be given to the Jones family, inside The Country Music Hall of Fame.

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The Grand Ole Opry House.

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On the sidewalk of the old Country Music Wax Museum.

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Inside Ernest Tubb’s Record Shop on lower Broadway.

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Flowers outside the gate of George and Nancy’s house in Franklin, TN.

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Front page of Saturday’s Tennessean newspaper.

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Katy, Texas

Bullies are the worst. Especially ones that sully the good name of Wilford Brimley.

While visiting my grandad in the suburbs of Houston, TX (Katy), I went on a walk around his neighborhood. I’ve always found the houses there interesting, so I took my camera along to photograph some of my favorites. Apparently, bearded men with cameras are unwelcome in those parts, because after about 19 minutes in to my stroll, a bizzaro Wilford Brimley in a monster truck sidled up and asked me what I thought I was doing. I told him – just taking a stroll and snapping photos of houses that I thought looked interesting. He didn’t buy it and got stern about how he worked for the sheriff’s office and, according to him, what I was doing was illegal. I knew it wasn’t illegal and told him I was keeping things on the up and up. But he disagreed again and more sternly. While I should have asked him to show me his badge, I told him I’d be happy to have a conversation about the law he was referencing. Flabbergasted, Brimley whipped out his flip phone and declared “Oh, we’re about to have a conversation about it all right…” and F150-ed away.

I walked back to my grandad’s and let the cowboy win this one.

But after all that, I can’t not show off the photos. So here they are… Katy, Texas’ greatest hits. About two blocks-worth:

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Asking Can Be Fun

Asking Can Be Fun, a book by questionologist Dr. Morris Gregwire, is a collection of humorous, pithy and – most importantly – not lame questions designed for absorbing conversation and fun story-swaps with friends and acquaintances alike. Even if one has no friends at all, ACBF makes for an engrossing read.

This (yet-to-be-published) book is sized for the trouser back pocket, as it is an ideal companion for canoe trips, slumber parties and nights at the local tavern. Every page is a cure for the awkward silence.

(If you or your loved one is a publisher, I welcome your/his electronic mailing address)

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P.S. I’m Dr. Morris Gregwire… he is me.

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Old Family Photos

It is a safe assumption that nearly every human living in modern civilization after about 1860 had at least one photo made during his/her lifetime. And best I can tell, I have had at least 71 direct ancestors walking the planet after 1860 (four grandparents, eight great grandparents, 16 great-great grandparents, etc.). Of those 71, I’ve seen the faces of 35.5 (one photo was just eyes and forehead). The others are probably on the walls of Cracker Barrels across America, watching brunchgoers play the peg game forevermore. Nevertheless, I keep searching.

I have proudly displayed selections of my photographic booty in a gallery to your left. But I’d like to share some of my wife’s family, in photographic form as well. The collection isn’t nearly as extensive, but I’m working on it.

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My wife’s great great grandfamily in El Dorado, AR about 1896