It was an early evening in late November. I was happily wolfing down the last bits of a pizza, watching the new documentary about the Velvet Underground, when I got a text message that my friend, the journalist Bill Morlin, had died. Obviously, the news came as a shock. Bill and I had been texting about new projects we’d both been working on just two da…
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