There's always one. Some singer, or group that you've heard about your whole life. You know the names of a few songs, maybe you've even heard one or two, but for whatever reason, you've just never felt the need to find out what they're all about. But one day, maybe you see an album in the 5.99 bin, or a friend plays you one of their favorite tracks, and you finally listen, really listen for the first time and - damn. It hits you right where it needs to. And you've gotta know, who is this guy? What the hell is he doing now, and where in god's name can I get it? And you get the answer: "Oh, he passed away a few years ago."

This is just my roundabout and inadequate way of saying that I wish to hell that I had found your music sooner, Warren Zevon.