I had the distinct pleasure of sharing a meal with Jan in Newport Beach, California a couple of years ago. He was a gentleman of the highest order and I thoroughly enjoyed our conversation about music and life. A great sense of humor that will be missed around here.
Well my time went so quickly, I went lickety-splitly out to my old '55
As I drove away slowly, feeling so holy, God knows, I was feeling alive.
Now the sun's coming up, I'm riding with Lady Luck, freeway cars and trucks,
Stars beginning to fade, and I lead the parade
Just a-wishing I'd stayed a little longer,
Oh, Lord, let me tell you that the feeling's getting stronger.
Old 55 by Tom Waits.