3.85/366: Goodbye, Kenny

I forgot to write about the passing of Kenny Rogers and how much I liked him as I child, mostly because my paternal grandfather played a lot of KWKH and KRMD in Shreveport, LA, those being the big country stations. This was before the catastrophe that happened to country music — the influx of new pop-country that I detest. Anyway, this sums up howI feel about Kenny.

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