When the Daylight Comes

ian hunter you're never alone

There was some confusion in our house last evening. I brought home an Ian Hunter album and was listening to it while I finished cleaning up the dishes from dinner. Laura came downstairs and asked, “Why on Earth are you listening to John Cougar?”

“I’m not,” I insisted, a little embarrassed, because you know, John Cougar. “Well then play that last song again,” she said, and that’s when we discovered that John Cougar owes Ian Hunter an apology.


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