The first time I laid eyes on you I had to look away so that I could catch my breath. Then one day you strolled into my life and made my heart sing and it’s still singing a beautiful love song. Thank you for your awesomeness. Your beauty touches people like the words in your songs. —Sweet Lady Friend

This article appears in Apr 18-24, 2013.

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  1. I think, as Paul can attest to, damn musicians get all the chicks.
    I’ll never understand it.
    Talented, perhaps, but not all ‘I wet my panties because he plays the song I like’…
    So what? So there was effort in perhaps writing and performing ‘sounds’.
    I can see maybe acknowledging the amount of effort and perhaps skill but pimping yourself out because of it? That just doesn’t compute in my brain.

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