Don’t know why, and it’s completely off topic, but the pic reminds me when country singer Keith Whitley died—with a BAC of .47 no less—back in the late-80’s.
His devastated, grief-stricken, (and gorgeous) wife Lorrie Morgan took the stage a few days later at a concert to honor Keith and his music.
So she gets up on stage, all teary-eyed, weeping, sobbing... she steps up to the microphone, and whispers to the hushed, loving crowd... “I loved my husband so much, sniff, sniff...he was a fine man, and I don’t know what I’ll do without him... he was my life and my heart, but... sob, sob, sniff, sniff.... I’ll just try and keep him in my heart forever, and go on without him, and... HIT IT BOYS! UH-ONE-TWO-THREE-FOUR!!!”
On that cue, the band cranks up hard, and off she went, finally having found the springboard to revitalize her own failed career.
Still cracks me up!