Scott Smith
nashvilleses.bsky.social
Scott Smith
@nashvilleses.bsky.social
Bass player, music & book collector, Mountain Goats stan, curling fan, amateur wine snob, pretty good cook, producer of Bluegrass Breakdown, recently retired from 30 years at Nashville Public Radio. Be prepared for some profanity.
May 12, 2025 at 2:01 PM
So long, Marianne.
January 31, 2025 at 1:22 AM
Remembering the genius tonight with one of his greatest achievements. #DavidLynch
January 19, 2025 at 2:44 AM
Joe Boyd’s remarkable “And the Roots of Rhythm Remain - A Journey Through Global Music.” More than 900 pages so I was also reading it last weekend and will probably still be reading it next weekend but OMG it’s fabulous!
January 18, 2025 at 5:43 PM
My dog’s monthly heartworm medication is sold by a U.S. company but its manufactured in France. So it has begun. #trumptariffs
January 18, 2025 at 3:48 PM
January 15, 2025 at 6:38 PM
Years ago we woke up one morning to find a blanket of snow on the ground so I turned on the Weather Channel and shouted to my wife, “Oh, shit! Jim Cantore’s in town!” Then I looked a little more closely. “Oh, shit! Jim Cantore’s in front of the house!” Neither of us made it to work that day.
January 10, 2025 at 3:41 AM
Well, guess who just set up a monthly recurring donation to Wikipedia. Thanks for the motivation, Elmo! 🖕
January 9, 2025 at 4:23 AM
January 2, 2025 at 8:20 PM
We do walkies right before bedtime. It’s a good night to be an inside dog.
December 23, 2024 at 4:18 AM
December 17, 2024 at 5:34 PM
A freakin’ masterpiece that doesn’t get nearly the appreciation it deserves!
December 16, 2024 at 1:54 AM
It should go without saying that someone who works in public radio for 30 years ends up with all the coffee mugs they could ever possibly need. And yet, I couldn’t pass these up.
December 16, 2024 at 12:27 AM
#target is "preparing to ship" the item that's "arriving yesterday." 🤔
December 5, 2024 at 4:22 PM
Our tree from the front sidewalk. Cyrus’s nightly walk was a little chilly, but on the plus side the snow makes it easy to see the poop to pick it up.
December 3, 2024 at 3:18 AM
View from the living room window. It was too cold to do this tonight but I did it anyway. The tree is next. As soon as my fingers thaw out.
December 2, 2024 at 1:35 AM
Consecutive posts in my feed. He aged well.
December 2, 2024 at 12:36 AM
December 1, 2024 at 6:42 PM
This is my favorite picture of him. I swear this was not staged.
December 1, 2024 at 1:40 AM
When we pulled him out of the bushes he was five pounds and I’m pretty sure a pound of that was fleas and ticks. That was nearly 12 years ago. He’s done alright for himself.
December 1, 2024 at 1:23 AM
November 28, 2024 at 7:08 AM
November 27, 2024 at 6:59 PM
Shall we start taking bets on who his next pick will be?
November 21, 2024 at 6:41 PM
Wanna place a bet?
November 21, 2024 at 6:22 PM
November 20, 2024 at 8:01 PM