It's astounding to me how so few people remember the magnitude of what he's done for the entertainment world, and even fewer know who he was at all. All most people know about Les Paul is that it's a kind of guitar.
Up until his death, he was still playing two shows a night every Monday night at the Iridium Jazz Club in New York City....at the age of 94! Granted, arthritis had stilled and paralyzed all but two fingers of his left hand, and he certainly couldn't always pull off those amazingly lightning-fast licks that made him famous like he used to, but the very fact that he was still playing for his public at his age is jaw-dropping enough.
Very heartbreaking. In his typical modest fashion, I know he would not mind if a big deal was not made about him, his accomplishments, or his death, but the man deserves so much better.
R.I.P., Mr. Lester William Polsfuss. You've definitely earned it, at least in MY book.
