We saw a lot of great things on our cross country trip. I could go on and on listing them all, and Matt would more than likely dispute a few of them (or at least argue with their degree of greatness), but the one thing that is absolutely not in dispute is the unmitigated badassness of the Isaac Hayes’ gold Cadillac. That’s right, I said it, a gold Cadillac. Unashamed and beautiful. Just like its owner.
I feel very lucky to have been able to see him perform, and even luckier to live in world where his music exists.
