Just because I have the time, and because I love reading more than almost anything else, and because my local library is closed … I picked up my dog-eared and heavily underlined copy of Neil Peart's Ghost Rider the other day and began to read it again. For about the third time. What a wonderful book! Every time I read it I pick up some detail that I did not remember from an earlier reading. The guy was more than a gifted musician, he was a gifted writer as well. RIP Neil.
And, after hundred of thousands of my own miles, and several of my own trips back and forth across the US, I enjoy his comments about the same roads, the same places, the same thoughts, that I have ridden, seen and thought.
This is a wonderful way to spend some coronavirus-free hours.
And, after hundred of thousands of my own miles, and several of my own trips back and forth across the US, I enjoy his comments about the same roads, the same places, the same thoughts, that I have ridden, seen and thought.
This is a wonderful way to spend some coronavirus-free hours.
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