Thursday 75s because 55 would not be enough
A reference. A boss. A figure from the past with stories - about when he was a Kansas groupie, when Kansas was big and Eagles were small, when his mom thought he was injecting himself with peanut butter, when he jumped on a transponder and so much more. You were the coolest bible thumping, small town living, big world traveling broadcaster I knew and you taught us so well. Rest well Hunt. You were loved.
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