January 26, 1955 — October 6, 2020
As long as I have breath and memory, I will remember him, listen to him, think of him, and miss him. I borrowed some of him–his smile and the way it made him squint–for a character, so in that world of mine, Eddie is eternal.
Did the post leave you speechless? If so, I understand.
You’re just an old-school rocker, aren’t you?
For some artists, yes! But in my deepest heart, I’m a singer/songwriter fan.