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Alan Jackson’s Final Curtain: One Last Call Under the Nashville Sky. “I reckon this might be my last time standing under those Nashville lights…” — Alan Jackson The country world stopped breathing for a moment today. After more than 40 years of songs, highways, and heartbreak, Alan Jackson has announced the date for what he calls “the final goodbye” — June 27, 2026, at Nissan Stadium, Nashville. They say the city will glow that night like it hasn’t in decades. Rumor has it that Luke Bryan, Carrie Underwood, Eric Church, and even George Strait himself might walk onto that stage for one last bow beside the man who defined an era. Some close friends whispered that Alan wanted this show to be “a night when heaven listens.” He’s been battling Charcot-Marie-Tooth disease, a condition slowly taking away his balance — but not his soul. Insiders say he’s been rehearsing through pain, refusing to sit, insisting: “Country music deserves a standing goodbye.” And when that night comes, thousands will raise their hats under the Tennessee sky… because a man who once sang “Remember When” is about to give us a moment the world will never forget.

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One of the coolest moment of my working life…. Meeting Anne Burrell. May she rest in peace. I remember seeing her walk into the line at Great American Bagel at the Savannah airport, where I worked at the time… Now I saw different famous people all the time and I just let them go by but when I saw her I needed a picture… always been a huge fan.. hurt my heart when she passed away.. but so glad I got to meet her …I’ll never forget she asked for her bagel to have the bread pulled and the person on the line was new so I showed them how to do it… she smiled and said “everybody has a first day” …. May she rest in peace….

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He never said much after she was gone. Grief has a way of stealing words, and George Strait was never one to speak more than he needed to. But one evening, long after the noise had faded and the crowd had gone home, he picked up his guitar and whispered her name — and from that silence came “Baby Blue.” It wasn’t written for the radio. It wasn’t made for applause. It was a father’s way of keeping a promise — to remember her, softly, in every note. And when he sang “She’s the girl with eyes like the Colorado sky,” the world heard beauty, but he heard memory — a love too pure for goodbye. All these years later, that song still drifts through the wind like a prayer, a reminder that some losses never leave you — they just turn into music.

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If you’ve ever turned up the radio to “Amarillo by Morning,” “The Chair,” or “Check Yes or No,” then you already know — George Strait isn’t just a singer. He’s the standard. For more than four decades, he’s been the steady heartbeat of country music — calm, confident, hat tipped low, guitar in hand, letting the songs do the talking. No fireworks. No theatrics. Just pure truth, sung from the Texas dust he came from. His music has carried generations through love, loss, and life itself — stories simple enough to feel familiar, and honest enough to never fade. And even now, as country keeps changing, George doesn’t chase the noise — he grounds it. Because when that voice comes through the radio, smooth as steel and steady as home, you remember exactly what country’s supposed to sound like. So, to answer the question — any George Strait fans still around? Always have been. Always will be.

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GEORGE STRAIT’S NATIONAL ANTHEM PERFORMANCE BRINGS AMERICA TO TEARS — A MOMENT OF PURE HEART AND HERITAGE — Meeeeeeeeeeee

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HH. Years after Merle Haggard passed away, rumors spread that George Strait once visited the grave in Palo Cedro, carrying his guitar and softly singing the song they had once performed together. There was no audience, no spotlight — only the night wind and the stars as witnesses