Marsha Kilgore had been his A&R rep in the nineties, back when major labels still had A&R reps who did more than scroll through TikTok. She had signed him to a development deal that went nowhere, then watched him get dropped, then forgot about him entirely until a folk singer covered one of his old B-sides and won a Grammy.
“Tom,” she said. “Tom Delaney.”
She smiled. “Is it?”
“Mr. Lambert,” she said. “My dad used to play this record for me. He died last year. I just wanted to say thank you.” dolph lambert