Here's to the late & truly great John Lennon, Johnny Winter, and Charlie Parker blog. All loved by moi & all dead now. It just gets worse from here, doesn't it: "Ms. Who: Pls. pass me the obituaries while i eat my prunes."
You know how when you're really old & got the aches & pains & bald head you're supposed to have outgrown The Beatles, Firesign Theatre, The Kinks, Robin Williams? Yeah, me too. If our thought dreams could be seen, they'd probably put our heads in a ... guillotine but ... whaddaya gonna do? It's alright Ma.