HUEY LEWIS MAKES THE NEWS
So this is Marin: there’s not even a sign to mark the short, dead-end street where Huey Lewis lives. Things like street signs and pavement don’t seem to be a top priority in the land of hot tubs, freebasing and the Grateful Dead. So it’s up a muddy dirt road and then up a bunch of wooden stairs (past Huey’s white BMW) to reach a rustic house set into the hillside among pine trees and other natural-type stuff that I thought they only had in parks these days.
June 1, 1982