The heart has its beaches, its homeland and thoughts of its own.
It’s 5:23 on a Saturday morning. On Thursday night, I slipped over to Showplace Theater 16 in Scherervile, Indiana, and caught “The Grateful Dead” movie with Lane Paradis. He’s a plumber. You can see Lane riding around in the big Whiting Plumbing van. At any given moment if you knocked on Lane’s window at a stoplight, and he obliged to roll it down, you’d hear songs like “Eyes of the World,” which I’m quoting from above.