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Reading Dave Grohl: Nothing to Lose by Michael Heatley has not made me love him any less.  In fact, I am seriously crushing on this man right now. 

He was the (totally fantastic) drummer in a band which was right at the heart of the music I loved as I turned from girl into woman, lost my virginity, enjoyed some of the best times of my youth, and generally started to form an identity.

He managed to overcome an excrutiatingly sad and pain-filled and pain-fuelled end to his bandmate’s life to form his own band which TOTALLY ROCKS.

His perhaps unfortunate (in the world of Rock, at least) moniker of ‘Nicest Man in Rock’ seems to be completely fitting.  Example – after the dictatorship of Nirvana and the rows over royalties, he made sure the Foos was a democracy, to the point of sharing royalties of the first album with each band member even though they weren’t actually involved with the band when the record was made.  His niceness makes him even hotter. 

His voice makes me melt and his riffs make me rock out.  I have said this before to many people but I honestly believe he would make a really great friend and that we would have a blast.  I wish I could hang out with him.  That would be cool.

He is also on my list.

*sigh*

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