Got up this morning and even before I got to the kitchen for that wake-up cup I stopped at the DVD player and popped in Neil Young’s Live at Massey Hall 1971. I’ve been a life-long fan of Young, and I never tire of his songs. Like a good novel where each time you read it you get something new out of it, Neil Young’s songs from the sixties and seventies keep giving to me.
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