Jimmy? Jimmy! I love Jimmy!
Purple haze all in my brain
Lately things just don't seem the same
Actin' funny but I don't know why
Excuse me while I kiss the sky
Well that explains a lot really. Oh, I do love Jimmy!
I had a friend in college who created a Champions character (Superhero Role Playing) named Purple Haze. He would walk the streets of the city with a large, boom box perched upon his shoulder, blaring Jimmy Hendrix to the world. Whenever we got into an encounter, he would transform into a purple, hippie version of the Hulk and go to walin' on the bad guys.
He died of cancer when he was 21, and yeah, I still miss him, but how I do love Jimmy.
