Don Henley
Has always been one of my favorites; I can separate his politics from his music, so I can enjoy the music without wanting to tweak him for being a dork.
Heard “Lyin’ Eyes” on my way home from a gig tonight, and it dawns on me, that Don is now no longer the boy “with fiery eyes and dreams no one could steal” and has now become the “man with hands as cold as ice”
Hell to get old. I reccomend against it.

First boyfriend, Robin, used to sing that. Damn I’m old, I need another beer…
Lyin’ Eyes is one of my favs…saw the Eagles live in 1994 and they were awesome. I’ll try to take you up on the gettin’ old thing, but I fear I’m already on my way!!!
Gettin’ old sucks, but it generally beats the alternative.