STILL cracking up at the Auckland, New Zealand review of Mr. D's first show of his Down Under leg of the '15 tour. Can't BELIEVE it's already been so many months since sharing space with him on opening night, here in the States. I digress…
"A smoldering sex symbol at seventy-four." Who can ask for more? The man is simply nothin' but a heartache of the good variety. And I don't even like beards and/or mustaches…
But I understood his staying power a long, long time ago, when we were all a whole lot younger.
Rock On, Mr. D.
Rock On, Mr. D.
