I was listening to the BBBB box set one day when I was going through the stuff in my parents' house after they died less than a year apart. I opened an old valentine candy box I found in their bedroom. It was all the letters my dad wrote to my mom when they were dating. I was alone. All of my pain and grief poured out. I screamed. I broke things. I played this song over and over and over. It will forever remind me of that day.
Grew up in California..first night during Rush Week saw a House with a “Buffett Night“ poster. All I ever listened to growing up was Journey, Foreigner, Boston, Queen and STYX. (Thankfully by then Disco was dead). Thought it was party of endless food tables so in I went. Needless to say I was pleasantly surprised to eat my first fresh shucked oysters and cold draft beer, and be introduced to the Jimmy Buffett life, which never left me after that. When I took my new found love for Jimmy back to Cali that Christmas I converted even more fans. RIP Jimmy..you brought a lot of pleasure to millions of people.
Yes I actually did! Checked out some others and got several bids but in the end that first place was the perfect fit. Still get together with many of those brothers today over 40 years later. Our text chains are very sad this morning..