 I don't think so at all. The musical honor is that 50 years later, I'm doing my 6,621st concert for ultra music lovers who just love real rhythm and blues and rock and roll. And with all due respect to David Crosby, if any is due, here's a bloated carcass that has abused his body all his life. He's a repository for every drug and chemical known to man. And if he doesn't have that much respect or soul, then his criticism to me is a badge of honor. He can kiss my ass.