Barbara Mandrell

I was in Nashville, Tenn., and I was going into the Barbara Mandrell Museum. As I was coming in, she was coming out and I accidentally ran right into her. And I really did not realize it at first; I was a little stunned. Then when I realized who she was, so to speak, I was pretty embarrassed. I said I was sorry, and she said don't worry about it; in fact she took me on a personal tour of her museum.