I’m wondering if The Man In Black just walked into the Regal Beagle In The Sky to join John Ritter for a drink. It’s a sad day…we lost some good talent.
Addendum
From a friend of a friend:
I have seen dark days before, where no umbrella can shield us from rains
of mortality. But no day, save those of war and national tragedy, in my
insignificant past have robbed us of two legends in a single swoop. For
those unaware, we have lost two John’s today - Cash and Ritter. The man
who walked the line and the man who tripped over it. These two crowned
each end of our pop culture spectrum, guilty as the pleasure was. Be it at
Folsom Prisom or the Regal Beagle, they floated the persona that shaped
us. We were toughed up by one and softened by the other, but now the
facades meet in the middle, and all we can do is remember. Honor the
memories as you will, but let these two attachments take you back to
better days.
I was just listening to Air - Talisman