Jerry Lee Lewis The One and Only Last of the Line
i. Forewarned is Four Eyed This blog was posted just a few days before Jerry Lee's passing. This timing was just by chance or something more weird. I do remember thinking he was the last of a line and was still alive. I was thunderstruck by the intensity of his performance on a less than minor hit of his: Papercup. With his leaving, leaves the last king of rocknroll. I had also posted to Facebook, and that incurred some kickback. One of my friends who worked in the music business and had to deal with the Golden Haired Louisianan's Inflated Sense of Destined Self took this as an irritant. I sure don't blame him on that. He wrote: 'I’m sorry, but I can’t even watch. Based on personal experience on two occasions, he’s the biggest jerk in the business. He doesn’t deserve attention or accolades.' ii. With Poet Friend Jeff DeMark My friend Jeff DM as I recall had written a poem about Jerry Lee’s ranch. A guy he met had been up there. Was high or drunk and described the...