An Eagle flies away... Thank-you Mr Frey

If you liked music, attempted to play any instrument or even just turned up at a party where the volume was up, chances are, you encountered The Eagles; 20 years ago of course.

Hotel California was given the ‘satanic’ workover by the Christian fundamentals and that meant, it was embedded in the subconscious of millions forever.

As a soundtrack to my youth, Glenn Frey riffed well into my late 30s.

Watching him ‘live’ through the haze of amber-hued intoxicants a tsunami of memories brought on a Peaceful Easy Feeling.

For just a moment, the circle was complete.

Thank-you Glenn.