...was opening for Janis at the Filmore West on my very first date. Used to run into him at the gas station in Mill Valley all the time, some thirty-five years ago now, and marveled at his horrifying snakeskin boots every time.Can't tell you how many kinds of beautiful it is for me to hear him now. But I must remind you it is a beautiful world, and you must not forget it, now more than ever. Now more than ever, you must stop, look, and be the beautiful world.
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