When they scrawled on the walls of the London Underground, “Clapton Is God,” little did anyone imagine. . . .
But Krista discovered the occluded connection that unites me with the tremendous blues guitarist who has made a second career of mongering sentimental schlock. Doesn’t matter to me; Layla and Other Love Songs needs no supplement.
2 thoughts on “My Secret Life”
Who’s collecting alts now, hmmm?
Classic! I love it! And good to see functioning comments, at last! 😉
Well, it’s certainly a worthy update to the Brent Spiner comparison someone was trying to force on you a few years ago.
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