In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Thursday, November 28, 2013
The usual suspects
Thanksgiving, man. It's, like, the perfect holiday. No gifts, great food, family, friends, what have you. I mean, it's not really much of a consumerist holiday, you know?
It's one of my favorite holidays, farmboy. What are you thankful for?
The usual suspects: food, shelter, health, family, friends…music. Always music. I'm thankful for getting through things. There are many good things in my life, man. Now that I'm past the latest financial hump a little bit, life feels good. I'm not fuckin' taking it for granted, man.
I know you're not, farmboy. I think you're thankful a good deal of the time.
I hope I am.
You are.
Well, then…good. I'm glad. I really am grateful. In many ways, I have had a blessed life. I need to have that perspective more, I think. Anyway, it wouldn't hurt.
I'm glad we have a holiday to pause and be thankful for what we have. I mean, I know that's corny and shit but I…that's how I feel.
I do, too.
One more reason we're friends, man.
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