I love Rock and Roll! I love Dave Grohl. I love the fact that he survived Nirvana and Rock when most of his peers either bailed out or died. It was his mom. Her fortitude. He had a place to come home to when the wheels came off. There was a room waiting, a warm smile, a meal, home cooked, or not. It doesn’t matter what you’re into, if your mom is there, you’re lucky; even if you’re a Rock Star. Read the book and learn about love.
WJS, aka, Library Lackey