Margaritaville
I saw Jimmy Buffet in concert. I can’t say when, but I can say where—in Margaritaville. Like so many fans enjoying the show, so was I. What I remember were scores of people dancing, wearing tropical hats, and generally being friendly to one another. It was a party, and everyone was invited. We were there for Jimmy and Jimmy was there for us. This was and is the connection we share with music, personalities, and gatherings. For a few moments, we are away from the office, away from our responsibilities, and away from our burdens. We sing along with the…