Linda Ronstadt and That Walk Down Rue Morgue Avenue
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Bright Lights, Big City . . . . The suburban town south of Atlanta wasn’t big enough for me and the others who lived there. So I left. It was high time to start anew, leaving behind friends and places I grew up seeing most everyday. Midtown Atlanta in the fall of ’75 wasn’t the select area it was to become in the years ahead, but it was tree-lined and welcoming. Four friends, Charles Ott and the three Willson brothers from Sunnyland Farms, were good enough to let me move into the two apartments they rented on 8th Street. The new abode was close to my job at Peaches Records and Tapes and to
Linda Ronstadt and That Walk Down Rue Morgue Avenue
Linda Ronstadt and That Walk Down Rue Morgue…
Linda Ronstadt and That Walk Down Rue Morgue Avenue
Bright Lights, Big City . . . . The suburban town south of Atlanta wasn’t big enough for me and the others who lived there. So I left. It was high time to start anew, leaving behind friends and places I grew up seeing most everyday. Midtown Atlanta in the fall of ’75 wasn’t the select area it was to become in the years ahead, but it was tree-lined and welcoming. Four friends, Charles Ott and the three Willson brothers from Sunnyland Farms, were good enough to let me move into the two apartments they rented on 8th Street. The new abode was close to my job at Peaches Records and Tapes and to