And that's exactly what he did. The hogbutchers of the world. The city of broad shoulders. The home of the crusty midwestern working class ethic. Born Again Christian, is a pretty crazy guitar player.
Junkies are like spoilt little children, basically.
I can't seem to get enough of them, provided they're of exceptional quality. Cheap or bad microphones are an insult to the profession. I liked it a lot. They make funny noises when they work and they're still functioning perfectly after many decades. It creates art which keeps you comfortable.