This is the story of a man, who conquered life drink in hand, ship unmanned. Marked by genius, channelled good, by some a bit misunderstood. 
They’d been wrong many times before. 

Sometimes our saints are sinners, they blur the lines and lead the way - their way. 
Raise hell and a glass in reverence, the fearless lives of our great saints - our saints. 

Happy Birthday, Jimmy Sullivan | February 9, 1981 –

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