There are probably more world class guitarists per capita in Nashville than any other city in the America. I’m not one of them. At least, I don’t feel like one of them. I live in a city where, at any given time, I can go downtown and watch musicians who have mastered the art of guitar. I stand in lines at coffee shops next to people who have written some of my favorite songs. Rent isn’t cheap in Nashville; lessons in humility, however, are complimentary.