Still so broken hearted. :( My husband said it used to be that when a rocker died, another one instantly took his/her place, or seemed to. Because there were dozens of them. But now, they don't. They are finite, and they are gone. One by one, they go, as does a whole way of life. Like we will, I guess. It's really true.
God bless him...i don't think Lou had a dishonest bone in his body..took me a long time for me to recognize how good he really was, but i finally got it..when he sang "Foot of Pride" at the Dylan tribute some years back, that sealed it for me; shalom, rest in peace, brother.
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