We’re losing a lot of musical greats lately and it’s getting to be kind of surreal. I grew up listening to the music of the Eagles played live, as though they were family friends. In truth, most of the people who were around during those years of my life, they looked like that, dressed like that, t-shirts, bell-bottoms, flannel shirts, boots, bandannas, sort of hippy rock and roll countriers, they partied hard and played harder. To say that the music, all of it, had an effect on me would be me an epic understatement. Rest in peace, Glenn Frey, thanks so much for the music.