What if Tutti Frutti hadn't taken off? What if Elvis hadn't wandered into Sun? Most of the great stuff never gets recorded. Most of the greatest recordings don't sell. That weird intersection of art and commerce has always been there.
Of course that leaves me thankful that I ever got to hear "That's Alright Mama," and worried sick about what I may have missed.
This crapshoot that we call life is one cosmic giggle I tell you. Don't take any of it too seriously. Except the love. Take that very seriously. Oh, and Elvis and Little Richard. Take them seriously, too.