Happy Birthday Big Man #ClarenceClemons #BruceSpringsteen

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Happy birthday Big Man. It seems impossible that in a few weeks I’ll see the Band again, and you will not enter the stage just a moment before Bruce, larger than life, with a huge smile, joining your hands and bowing to greet us. Impossible, but so it goes life. But you’ll be there, in many ways, and that’s how love goes.
Lorenza

“Standing together we were badass, on any given night, on our turf, some of the baddest asses on the planet. We were united, we were strong, we were righteous, we were unmovable, we were funny, we were corny as hell and as serious as death itself. And we were coming to your town to shake you and to wake you up. Together, we told an older, richer story about the possibilities of friendship that transcended those I’d written in my songs and in my music. Clarence carried it in his heart. It was a story where the Scooter and the Big Man not only busted the city in half, but we kicked ass and remade the city, shaping it into the kind of place where our friendship would not be such an anomaly. And that… that’s what I’m gonna miss. The chance to renew that vow and double down on that story on a nightly basis, because that is something, that is the thing that we did together… the two of us. Clarence was big, and he made me feel, and think, and love, and dream big. How big was the Big Man? Too fucking big to die. And that’s just the facts. You can put it on his grave stone, you can tattoo it over your heart.
Clarence doesn’t leave the E Street Band when he dies. He leaves when we die.”
Bruce Springsteen