The truth hurts more than you know. Times Square in New York was FILTHY beyond belief in 1962 when I was there for a gig at the Peppermint Lounge. Been back a few times. Still rotten.
Boston was just as bad in the “Combat Zone” in 1968. The door man carried two guns.
This was the price to play rock and roll in the sixties.
Hip freaking hip hop is music? Hurts my old ears.
Sorry, I just have to admit, every generation has its music.
Just an old geezer.
The old Sarge