The question asked of me was, if I had only one chance to belt my guts out, what song would it be?

– Solo, or duet?
– It makes a difference?
– Yes.
– Um, either. Both.
– Duet, Jackson. June Carter, Johnny Cash, Folsom Prison.
– And solo?
– Crazy. Patsy Cline, but lower, slower. The band holding its breath and your heart around your knees.