Wednesday, January 12, 2005

good woman, no cry

I never got Bob Marley.
It seems to me that only college kids with way too much time on their hands really dug Marley. Then they graduate, get a job, and the CD is pushed back to the very very back of their cool Pottery Barn CD holder and only take it out when they binge drink on the weekend.

But I do give the man a lot of props - he held onto his beliefs - even after death. His wife, Rita, is planning on exhuming his remains and scooting off to Ethopia homeland of the the Rastafarian and plant his bones in his final "spiritual resting place" . Talk about true love.



Post a Comment
Powered for Blogger by Blogger Templates