Well, I am probably not the only one that harkens to wings a mile long.
And if I step a little outside GD canon there’s the incredibly evocative notion that Big John’s been drinking since the river took Emmy Lou.
Twenty-one now. It seems like both only yesterday and a lifetime ago but I guess rock and roll is like that.
Again, I strongly recommend that Foolish. Hell, the whole show. It was his last.
Never look around the bend.