He has arrived, and as I waited for a name to come, figuring it would take days/weeks, it was clear ... a purr in my head, and ... Jo-Jo. Yeah, the connection to Lennon playing the same guitar on 'Get Back' is cool, but the main thing is tribute to my childhood bestie, a Siamese cat who decided I Was His Human, and guarded me through adolescence and the horrid bullied years of high school. It's the least I could do.
As I was playing a maybe-too-loud-for-Nick no-headphones feedback crush of 'Revolution', I knew. Jo-Jo whispered in my ear across the ages.
I could hear the purrs, feel the kneading on my chest like days of yore, and a Siamese cat in Heaven snuggling me and saying, 'dude'.
Anyway, how's you? The world sucks. I've retreated to sonic heaven.
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