I loved Hendrix. I mean, really, really loved him. As if he were one of the great classical composers. And he was. That's how I saw him.
I've been to Paris. And it ain't that pretty at all.
I missed jazz, kind of. And by the time I came to it in life, it was too intimidating to enjoy thoroughly.
Send lawyers, guns, and money. Dad, get me out of this.
I have no guitar technique.
Speaking as one who has abused privilege a long time, I tell you, it's great to be alive.