It is with great sadness, that I note the death of Lou Reed, at 71. He was a master artist of his generation-and contrary to what Phib thinks, added much to the general discourse. As did most of the baby boom generation.
My favorite song by Lou Reed was not so popular. Nonetheless, it was a great song to sit by the fire-with a glass or four of Scotch, and contemplate one’s life.
Let me give you a piece of advice, Phib. The Baby Boomers produced some of the greatest minds of the last 60 years.