Adkins said, quoting Keith, “Never apologize for being patriotic,” from the platform.
On July 29, 2024, in Nashville, Tennessee, Trace Adkins takes the stage at Bridgestone Arena. Image courtesy of Tibrina Hobson/Getty Images for Universal Music Group
In the two-hour NBC program Toby Keith: American Icon, Trace Adkins paid a moving homage to Toby Keith, recalling their many years of traveling together and the significant influence Keith had via his patriotism.
Adkins was one of the few artists that really know Toby Keith and the man behind the scenes, having been friends with Keith for many years and going on tours with. Adkins paused to remember the poignant message that Keith conveyed at the conclusion of each of his live performances before giving an incredibly emotional and beautiful rendition of “American Solider” in honor of Keith and his dedication to the military.
“I’ve known Toby for a very long time, and we did a lot of gigs together while on multiple tours together. I seem to recall that at the end of each performance he gave, he would always say, “Never apologize for being patriotic.” Every night, he said that, Adkins noted. And since, my God, he really did believe that, I realized while he was saying it that it was both a challenge to the rest of us and a window into Toby Keith’s personality.
Keith lived what he preached, and Adkins praised him for it. Keith had undertaken 11 USO Tours, performing in front of 256,000 soldiers and military families in 18 nations at over 285 engagements.
“He had a deep-rooted love and respect for the men and women who have served this country.” It was real, authentic, and meaningful. With a rich, baritone voice, he remarked, “I always respected him so much for that.” “Toby is someone I could talk about all night, but for now I’ll just say that I’m glad I got to know him and call him a friend. We miss you, Toby. Thank you.
Trace Adkins performed “American Solider” in a terrifying manner a short while later. On the screen behind him, pictures of Toby Keith and his numerous USO Tours displayed during his performance. Toby Keith: American Icon gave a truly remarkable performance, and it was undoubtedly an emotional time.
Written by Keith and Chuck Cannon, “American Solider” was published in November 2003. It can be found on the album Hi Shock’n Y’all and has an RIAA Platinum certification.
Among the many famous country musicians that gave their all to pay tribute to the late Toby Keith was Trace Adkins. Priscilla Block, Luke Bryan, Eric Church, Jordan Davis, Scotty Emerick, Brett Favre, Brantley Gilbert, Riley Green, HARDY, Tyler Hubbard, Jamey Johnson, Krystal Keith, Ella Langley, Mac McAnally, Ashley McBryde, Parker McCollum, Leanne Morgan, Darius Rucker, Carrie Underwood, Clay Walker, and Lainey Wilson were among the performers and special guests on the two-hour special.
The special featured a variety of musical performances that showcased Keith’s amazing songwriting and music, but it also emphasized his kindness and generosity by supporting The Toby Keith Foundation’s OK Kids Korral and Monroe Carell Jr. Children’s Hospital at Vanderbilt. Families from both groups seemed to tell the stories of how they were helped and supported when things were really hard.
NBC broadcast Toby Keith: American Icon on Wednesday, August 28 at 9 p.m. ET/PT. The next day, Peacock will offer the episode for streaming.
On February 5, 2024, the legendary country music performer Toby Keith departed from this life due to stomach cancer. He had an astounding 32 No. 1 hits over his career and sold an astounding 40 million albums.
Given that he has achieved a chart-topping hit for 20 years running, including “How Do You Like Me Now?!,” “Courtesy of the Red, White, & Blue (The Angry American),” “I Love This Bar,” “Beer For My Horses,” and “As Good As I Once Was,” it should come as no surprise that he is considered one of country music’s biggest hitmakers.
In addition to being inducted into the Nashville Songwriters Hall of Fame (after being admitted into the all-genre Songwriters Hall of Fame in 2015), he has been awarded the National Medal of Arts and the prestigious Merle Haggard Spirit Award by the Academy of Country Music.
The Oklahoma native won three BMI Country Songwriter of the Year awards over his career in addition to the BMI Icon Award. In 2006, his popular song “As Good As I Once Was” won BMI’s Country Song of the Year.
To date, Toby Keith’s music has received 100 million terrestrial radio spins and over 10 billion streaming.
Poor Woman Buys Old Stroller for Her Baby and Finds an Envelope Inside — Story of the Day
When Mariam bought a second-hand baby stroller for her daughter, she thought she was merely salvaging what little hope life had left her. But inside the tattered buggy lay something unexpected. An envelope that would change everything.
The road shimmered in the heat of the midday sun as Mariam pushed the second-hand baby stroller she’d just bought for a steal.
Her eyes stung, and tears trickled silently, splattering onto her trembling hands.
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She looked down at the stroller. It had worn-out handles, faded fabric, and scuffed wheels. It wasn’t something she would’ve ever wanted for her baby, but life had other plans.
Before this cruel twist of fate, Mariam had been a different woman.
She dreamed of pink nurseries adorned with soft toys, tiny dresses neatly folded in a white oak dresser, and a crib that would rock her baby to sleep.
And a stroller that was supposed to be beautiful.
But Mariam’s dreams had shattered, blown away like dust in the wind.
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The memories of her high school days drifted into her mind as she walked.
That’s when she’d met John. They fell in love quickly, sharing dreams of a simple life together.
Soon, John proposed with a modest ring, and Mariam didn’t care that they had little to their names.
After their wedding, they moved into a small apartment. Mariam worked in the warehouse of a clothing store while John worked as a cashier at a local grocery store.
They didn’t have much, but they made it work.
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Late-night laughter and cheap dinners carried them through until the day Mariam saw two pink lines on a pregnancy test.
John was super happy after learning about their baby, and so was Mariam.
From that day on, John worked twice as hard. He picked up double shifts, leaving for work before the sun rose and coming home after Mariam had fallen asleep.
Mariam continued working, too, until her swollen belly made it impossible.
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Together, they pooled their savings, pinched every penny, and finally bought a small house. Holding the keys to their new house, they stood in the doorway, teary-eyed and grateful.
“Can you believe it, John?” Mariam whispered. “We did it. We made it.”
John kissed her forehead. “This is just the beginning, Mariam.”
But Mariam didn’t know then that life was waiting to take everything back in an instant.
It all happened on an ordinary Tuesday evening.
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Mariam was seven months pregnant when she walked into the hospital for a routine scan. She had been there countless times before, but something about that day felt different.
The doctor glanced around the room. “Where’s your husband today, Mariam?”
“Oh, he couldn’t come,” Mariam replied with a smile. “He’s working a double shift. He wanted to be here, but we need the money.”
The doctor nodded, continuing with the ultrasound as Mariam lay there, blissfully unaware of the storm brewing outside.
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An hour later, as Mariam stepped out of the hospital and into the bright afternoon sun, her phone rang. The number on the screen was unfamiliar, but she answered it.
“Hello?”
“Is this Mariam?” A voice on the other end asked, serious and clipped.
“Yes. Who’s this?”
“I’m calling from the STSV Hospital. Ma’am, your husband, John, has been in an accident. You need to come here immediately.”
Mariam froze. The ground seemed to shift beneath her feet.
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“N-N-No, you’ve got it wrong,” she stammered, clutching the phone tightly. “My husband just called me… an hour ago. It can’t be him. You’re mistaken!”
“I’m sorry, ma’am, but we need you to come as soon as you can,” the voice repeated.
Her heart slammed against her chest as she staggered backward, her legs giving way beneath her. A dull ringing filled her ears as the phone slipped from her hands. People hurried past, staring, but Mariam didn’t see them.
Everything around her blurred into nothingness.
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When she opened her eyes again, Mariam was lying in a sterile white hospital room. The hum of machines surrounded her.
And then she felt it as her hands drifted to her stomach. Her bump was gone.
“No!” she cried out, bolting upright. “Where’s my baby? Where’s my baby?”
A nurse rushed to her side. “Calm down, Mariam. Your baby is safe.”
“Safe? What happened? Where is she?”
“You collapsed outside the hospital. We had to perform an emergency C-section to save the baby. She’s premature, but stable in the NICU.”
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She felt relieved, but the feeling faded as soon as she thought of John.
“Where’s John?” she whispered hoarsely. “Where’s my husband?”
The nurse hesitated. “He’s… he’s safe, Mariam. He’s in a nearby hospital. He’s been injured, but you’ll be able to see him soon.”
As soon as she was strong enough to leave her bed, Mariam demanded to see John. A doctor escorted her to the hospital where he’d been taken.
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That’s where she learned something that turned her world upside down.
“Mrs. Green, I’ll be honest with you,” the doctor said gently. “Your husband’s injuries were severe. The accident damaged his spine… he’s paralyzed from the waist down.”
When she met him in the hospital room, the look on his face told her he knew everything. So, she decided to stay strong for him and told him everything was going to be okay.
She told him they’d manage everything even if he couldn’t walk.
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But John just stared at the wall as she talked to him. He didn’t even respond when she told him about baby Heidi.
After a few weeks, she brought John and Heidi home.
John sat silently in his wheelchair, his once-bright smile replaced by a heavy frown. The man who had once worked tirelessly for their future now barely spoke.
Mariam didn’t blame him. How could she? But she knew she had no choice. With John unable to work, it was up to her to keep their family afloat.
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A week later, she was back at the warehouse, working long shifts to earn whatever she could. Sleepless nights caring for Heidi were followed by grueling days on her feet, but Mariam kept going.
One afternoon, as she counted the last few crumpled bills in her purse, she knew she had to buy something for her baby girl. She wanted to buy a stroller because carrying her baby everywhere was wearing her down.
So, she decided to visit the flea market that day.
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The market bustled with life as Mariam walked slowly with Heidi in her arms. Soon, her gaze landed on a baby stroller tucked between an old rocking chair and a stack of dusty books.
The frame was sturdy, the wheels still turned, and the faded fabric looked clean enough. It wasn’t brand new, but it would do.
“How much?” she asked the vendor.
“Ten dollars,” the man replied.
Mariam exhaled in relief. She handed over her last ten-dollar bill.
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Then, she brushed Heidi’s hair with her fingers and smiled.
“Ah, finally, sweetie,” Mariam cooed. “Mommy got you a new buggy. We’ll go home, clean it up, and then you can rest in it, alright?”
Once home, Mariam set Heidi on the couch and carefully inspected the stroller. It needed a good dusting, so she grabbed a rag and started wiping it down.
As her cloth ran over the padded seat, she heard the sound of something crackling.
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“What is that noise?” Mariam muttered, stopping. She ran her hand over the seat again and heard the same faint crunching sound.
“Is there something… inside?”
Mariam’s fingers dug into the edges of the padded seat, tugging it free. Her breath hitched when she felt something hard tucked beneath it.
“What on earth?”
John, seated nearby, glanced at her curiously. “What’s going on?”
“I… I don’t know.” Mariam’s voice trembled as she pulled out an envelope. It was thick, crinkled, and sealed tightly.
Her eyes widened as she read the words scrawled across it.
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From one poor mother to another.
Mariam’s hand trembled as she tore open the envelope.
“Oh my…” she said as her gaze landed on what was inside.
The envelope had ten $100 bills.
Behind them was a folded piece of paper. When Mariam unfolded it, she realized it was a letter.
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“You probably bought this stroller because you’re not experiencing the best times in your life,” she read aloud. “Well, everybody has hard times, but you need to have hope because no storm is permanent. Here’s a little help from me to you. If you don’t wish to take it, you can always think of others in need of this money more than you. Decide wisely, and if you still do not want this money, then send it to the homeless shelter’s address mentioned here.”
John wheeled closer and looked at the $100 bills.
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“There’s a lot of money here,” he said quietly. “Who leaves money in an old stroller?”
“I don’t know,” Mariam replied, shaking her head.
Then, her gaze landed on her baby girl, and she thought of keeping the money for a moment.
But then a pang of guilt gnawed at her heart.
“At least I have a home and something to eat,” she murmured. “There are people who need this more than I do.”
“What are you talking about?” John frowned. “Mariam, we can’t just give it away. Do you know what this could mean for us?”
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“I know, John,” she said. “But I also know there are families out there with nothing. I’ll send it to the shelter tomorrow. It’s the right thing to do.”
The next morning, Mariam tucked the envelope into her purse and mailed it to the address in the note. She returned home with a strange peace in her heart, though John’s disappointment lingered silently between them.
Weeks passed. Life continued, hard as ever, until one afternoon, there was a knock on the door. Mariam opened it and gasped.
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Standing on the doorstep was an older woman in expensive clothes, her presence striking and unexpected.
“Hello there,” the woman said with a kind smile. “I’m Margot.”
“Uh, hi,” Mariam said. “Can I help you?”
“I hope you like the stroller you bought.”
“The stroller?” Mariam asked with wide eyes. “How did you know?”
“I had that stroller before,” Margot said. “And I put the $1,000 in it.”
“It was you?” Mariam asked. “Oh my God… Thank you so much for your kindness, but I didn’t keep the money. I—”
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“I know what you did with it, Mariam,” Margot said. “That’s why I’m here.”
“Please come in,” Mariam said, unsure of how the woman knew her name.
As Margot stepped inside the house, she glanced around at the peeling paint and old furniture. Then, she told Mariam why she was there.
“You see, dear, my husband and I tried for years to have a child,” Margot began. “When we finally had our daughter, she was the light of our lives. But she was taken from us far too soon. I thought I’d never find purpose again after losing her… and then my husband passed, too.”
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“I’m so sorry,” Mariam whispered, her heart aching for the woman.
“Before my husband died, he told me, ‘Darling, don’t let the world blind you. Not all that glitters is gold. There are people out there with true hearts of gold.’” Margot continued. “Those words stayed with me. So, I began a little experiment. I hid money in timeworn items at flea markets, leaving notes behind to see who would take it.”
“You did all that to… test people?” Mariam asked.
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“No,” Margot said. “I did that to find someone who’d prove that honesty still exists. And you did that.”
“But I just did the right thing,” Mariam said.
“And that’s exactly why I’m here,” Margot announced. “I run one of the largest apparel brands in the country. I’ve been looking for someone trustworthy, someone deserving, to help run my company. You’ve proven you’re that person.”
Run her company? Mariam thought. Am I dreaming?
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It was only a matter of a few moments that Mariam realized Margot wanted to hire her because of her honesty. She told Mariam there would be a training program after which Mariam would be able to join the company.
Margot even offered a pay that Mariam thought was too good to be true.
“Here are my contact details,” Margot said as she extended her visiting card to Mariam. “Call me when you’re ready, okay?”
“Thank you,” Mariam said. “I’ll definitely call you.”
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And that was the day Mariam’s life changed for the better. She accepted the offer and soon enrolled in the training program that would lead her to her dream job.
She couldn’t believe how a stroller and a little bit of honesty changed her life for the better.
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