Spent all day yesterday listening to Jimmy Buffett and recalling all of the great memories associated with his music. 1) learning the words to Margaritaville and singing along with my father as he played on acoustic guitar when I was maybe 5 or 6. 2) getting to see JB in concert at the Palace of Auburn Hills on the verrrry last day of my 20’s before the big 3-0 the next day……..when he sang “Gypsies in the Palace” the place went absolutely wild.