I gotta spill the beans . . .
He's in Atlanta . . .
I just had dinner with him a few hours ago. When he walked up and I went to shake his hand, I wound up with a fist full of cigars . . . I tried to hand him one I brought him, but he wouldn't have it . . .
Speaking of Beans ... Bean's Dad showed up and we all met for about a 1/2 hour & shared some laughs ...
It was cool . . .