Then you have Steve Perry popping up to remind me of the first one too with a song like Oh Sherry in 1983. When that song released there was only one person I could possibly think of. That never changed either.
It was crazy the way music happened, the timing for me and my life back then. It was as if at every major shift or change in my life, there was a slew of popular music, was it’s and albums that spoke to my soul perfectly, seemingly directly.
