Hair, There & Everywhere

We got married to the strains of The Ronettes’ ‘Be My Baby’ pumping out across the beautiful Zebulon, Georgia fields, wearing a Loretta Lynn kind of dress I bought for $70 on eBay. The moment couldn’t have been more perfect. After a lifetime of swooning every time its unmistakeable heartbeat began, ‘Be My Baby’ was now officially our song. I loved the special spiderweb connection I could feel crisscrossing America between me and Ronnie Spector.