A trip down memory lane.

I met my first husband in 1975 and when Octopus came out, Miracles became "our song", which is a little bit cringe if you read the lyrics.

Don't judge, we were teenagers.

My husband loved San Francisco music and Grace Slick was his rock goddess. That thing couples do where you give permission for your partner to have guilt free sex with a celebrity-- his pick was Grace Slick.

He died when he was in his forties. I like thinking about what he might say at hearing that Grace Slick is 85 years old.