“The news I feared the most, pales in comparision to the lump in my throat and the hollow in my stomach, Two kids have a chance meeting and 47 years later we fight and love the same way – losing either one is incomprehensible. No replacement value, no digital or virtual fill … broken now, for all time. Unlike so many with similar stories – we have the best of our fury laid out on vinyl, for the world to catch a glimpse. The laughs we shared just a few weeks ago, will forever remind me of all that was good between us.” – John Cale

I don’t remember what year it was, but I remember being in the backseat of my dad’s orange Capri. I was quite little, so it must have been 1980 or so. We were heading out of the city on our way to our almost…