By Margo Price

I remember the first time I made the pilgrimage to Hurricane Mills, Tennessee, to pay homage to the “Queen of Country Music,” Loretta Lynn. It was mid-July in 2014; my husband, Jeremy, and I jumped in our beat-up car, needing to get out of Nashville for the day to clear our heads. We grabbed our guitars and packed lunches consisting of sandwiches, chips, and a pack o...