Rock n Roll: “The Most Brutal, Ugly, Degenerate, Vicious Form Of Expression.”
Turn it up!
Before Rock n Roll, things were calm in my America.
I remember playing in my front yard when I was seven years old in Miami, Oklahoma. I heard the sounds of Patty Paige’s Tennessee Waltz coming from the drive-in restaurant a few blocks away. I memorized the lyrics. I didn’t know any…