When this came out I was in my mid teens and I had that poster of Linda Ronstadt. You know, the one with the multicolored top, the black hair with the low bangs, the stirrups hoop earrings and stoned look on her face.

Yeah, I spent a lot of time holding up that poster with one hand. She had the kind of face that had that effect on me, still does- the little pixiesh girls with the dark eyes and the corners of their mouths turned up in the merest smile. I think big guys always go for the tiny girls, maybe we think the size will breed out eventually. Could be just how those tiny hands look on my… but enough about that.

I would like to hope we’ve turned the corner and it will start getting warmer for here in but I know better. At least I have, thanks to a lot of good friends, a lot of firewood.