This is my current reading, by the end of the month…or year…more or less:
I will also be listening to Chris Stapleton, of course:
I drink because I’m lonesome / And I’m lonesome because I drink
Come tomorrow, I can walk in any store / It ain’t a problem, they’ll always sell me more / But your forgiveness / Well, that’s something I can’t buy / There ain’t a thing that I can do / That’s the difference between whiskey and you
Music for the soul.