And for Raz...
An heir to a great legacy. But dear Lord, she tried to escape it mightily in her younger days. There's a great story about her playing a gig at the Bottom Line in NYC. She did a song she'd written about, er, "swinging," called "Swap-Meat Rag." Afterward she joked, "If that don't put the cunt back in country music, I don't know what will." She didn't realize her mom and Johnny Cash were sitting in the audience.
In an odd coinkydink, that song inspired a girl I knew in high school to write a song called "It Ain't the Meat, It's the Motion," which we collaborated on. We didn't find out until a teacher heard us singing it that a song with that name and general concept had been written in the 50s and covered by Maria Muldaur in the 70s.
Ours was, um, edgier. But still, too close for comfort.