Go listen to his Top Ten songs. My own favorite is shown above.
I won’t make up stuff about what a great guy he was. He probably wasn’t. But when a large, bright candle goes out, there’s an odor of burning wax in the air. I smell it now.
Enjoy your new dirty boulevard, Lou. We’ll be there with you, soon enough.
Like so much of the news, I read it here first, from you. Rest in peace, Lou. Satellite of Love was our observatory theme song for a long while, and I’ll crank it up tonight as I look up.