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Sometimes it hard for me to listen to Duane play on records. I can get emotional, but I finally broke down today and listen to this old song with my friend Wilson and brother Duane. Brought back some memories. There was no greater time, than when I would be driving the winnie going to a gig, and it would be late at night. Duane , Dickey, Gregg , or Berry , one of them would come up and ride shotgun and play guitar to keep me awake. Play for hours. Some of the best playing I ever heard. Oh for the memories of the road. I have and am very lucky to have had such a good life. Good times are still ahead of me, but I will say, they can never touch those nights.