Cook: Don't be a stranger, Tim McGraw

Cook: Don't be a stranger, Tim McGraw

August 22nd, 2012 by David Cook in Opinion Columns

Tim McGraw drives a large pickup truck while shooting a video for what is expected to be his new song "Truck Yeah" at the former U.S. Pipe foundry in Chattanooga on Tuesday. According to Lisa Wheelous, a location scout and manager from Chattanooga, McGraw's is including over 50 local extras and used Craigslist to acquire monster pickup trucks.

Photo by Dan Henry/Times Free Press.

A few minutes after 10 a.m. Tuesday, Tim McGraw -- wearing a light-red T-shirt, dark shorts and a ball cap with a big orange "E" (betcha it's the logo for Ensworth Academy, the Nashville school his daughter attends) -- stepped out of what had to be the world's longest tour bus and walked 100 yards or so down the rusted U.S. Pipe and Wheland Foundry property.

He was looking at trucks, lined up like some motor pool cotillion: Fords, Chevys, a Dodge, all shiny clean. Tires taller than fourth-graders. Low riders so low you couldn't fit a Sunday paper underneath.

McGraw -- perhaps the biggest country star today -- would stop, look and point, his assistants swirling around him like human moons, while he selected one truck and then another. It could mean only one thing.

Truck Yeah.

On Tuesday, country music came to Chattanooga as McGraw arrived in town to film a music video for -- reportedly -- his new song, "Truck Yeah."

Ten days ago, according to a source heavily involved in Tuesday's event, property owners of the Wheland Foundry site got a call from McGraw's management. At some point while traveling the interstate through Chattanooga, McGraw or someone near him noticed the Wheland site.

Unlike so many of us -- who cringe at the industrial entrance to our city -- McGraw saw potential. While owners of the site have impressive plans on how to develop the area, McGraw wanted it as is.

So Tuesday, the entire ecosystem necessary to create a music video arrived. Security, folks carrying clipboards and walkie-talkies, a buffet lunch for the "extras" (so thin they looked like they never ate lunch), wardrobes of clothes, even a Miller Lite truck that arrived a little after noon (Can you really shoot a country music video about trucks without having a beer truck there? Come on).

I had made it onto the site around 9-ish. Not really a country music fan, I do know that McGraw's cooler than the other side of your pillow, having sold more than a gazillion albums, is hugely involved in charity, and he and his wife Sandra Bullock adopted that kid off the Memphis streets, the one who later became a pro football star. Or something like that.

Mid-morning, I knew I didn't belong there. I needed someone who would really appreciate his presence.

"Obsessed," said Katelyn Youngblood, who has memorized all his lyrics and knows that his wife is actually country superstar Faith Hill.

Youngblood, who turns 19 in September, loves country music, especially Mr. McGraw. This November, she'll be in the crowd in Nashville for the Country Music Awards. That's a hard ticket to come by, right?

It was her Make-a-Wish wish.

Last summer, Youngblood was diagnosed with leukemia. A patient at Erlanger's Center for Childhood Cancer and Blood Disorders, Youngblood was in the elevator going to a routine blood count checkup Tuesday when she got word I wanted to sneak her onto the Wheland set.

"I freaked out," she said.

She showed up with her mom, Kathy, and dad, Rick. Wearing a camo Bass Pro Shops hat, orange Auburn T-shirt, shorts and a yellow Livestrong bracelet, Youngblood's smile should have been in the music video.

One of the property owners generously opened the door for Youngblood. She saw the tour bus. Way off in the distance, we think we saw McGraw driving a big red truck.

"It was fun," she said, walking out. "Just seeing the trucks made me happy."

Youngblood's leukemia is in remission. She's headed to Brigham Young University. She and her parents love life, taking each day at a time, grateful beyond words for what they have.

You think cancer's got her beat?

Truck No.

Somebody oughta write a song.