What can I say? I love me some Jeannie Seely. And Saturday night, at WBKR Night at the Opry, the fleeting love affair we began two years ago this month, was rekindled, briefly, in front of thousands. Now, Jeannie. Don't read this and deny our passion for one another. We don't have to Romeo and Juliet this puppy. We can own it. I love you. You love me. And now we have about 35-hundred witnesses. Roses are red, my love. Violets are blue. And I am writing this loving blog, especially for you.