I first heard Steely Dan back in Kansas City, Missouri, where I ended up living with my dad after running away from home a second summer in a row. It was 1970 and I was just 15 years old. “Do It Again” was playing on the radio that summer night. I had just dropped some acid and I was on my way to see Led
This article originally appeared on www.rollingstone.com: Read Rickie Lee Jones’ Poignant Tribute to Steely Dan’s Walter Becker