My Dad loved Merle Haggard. Gave him tickets to see him live years ago. I think that was his favorite gift from me. He still talks about how much he loved seeing him. Was even more impressed after the show than before.
More and more often it seems figures from ‘my era’ are dying. I find it disturbing, and I’m sure as we get older that sense only increases. It’s a strange feeling, like part of you dies with them.
Achingly beautiful.
So much soul.
My Dad loved Merle Haggard. Gave him tickets to see him live years ago. I think that was his favorite gift from me. He still talks about how much he loved seeing him. Was even more impressed after the show than before.
Welcome Wezzy. What a great gift.
Love his music, so real.
More and more often it seems figures from ‘my era’ are dying. I find it disturbing, and I’m sure as we get older that sense only increases. It’s a strange feeling, like part of you dies with them.
I’m doing my best to ignore that. It’s too scary, otherwise.