42 years ago today, the world lost one the greatest musicians to ever pick up a guitar. Duane, your legacy lives on and the beauty that you shared is everlasting. You will ALWAYS be in our hearts and minds.
Holy Christ Brothers & sisters, it's been 42 yrs...let me say that again 42 yrs, since that day on Peach St. Good fuckin' lord where have all those years gone!!! Here's to you Duane, all the hot, ballsy, bluesy licks, riffs and runs and that phenominal greasy southern fried rock -n roll.