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Goodshit man, this is my all time favorite Pearl Jam song. I was lucky enough to see Eddy Vedder on stage at Neil Young's Bridge School concert singing this song with his guitar and gooseflesh went up and down my arms. "I can still recall her breath." prompted my friend Elmer to turn to me afterwards and tell me how much that line meant to him....every detail is important. If I could only listen to one song anymore it would be this one.
 
Marshall Tucker Band & Ry Cooder
Saw Marshall Tucker perform in Tallahassee where I was pretending to attend school. I was also a big Jethrow Tull fan, so the flute got me.
 
America, coined the lyrical phrase Purple Rain in one of their songs. Saw tbem with poco and both bands didnt dissapoint
Saw Poco at Memphis, Fair Grounds free,Cheers ss
 
1998, I was a 19 year old kid from Nova Scotia visiting England for a couple months visiting my sister who moved there. After being there for about a month I found out one day from my sister that my Mom had left my Dad and moved to Seattle, out of the blue. The home I left behind was gone forever.

I'll never forget smoking super skunk that night listening to a "Now this is music" compilation album that had just come out, trying to process it. These songs from that album still smack me down. Formative years, for better or worse. Lots of good and bad memories.


 
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1998, I was a 19 year old kid from Nova Scotia visiting England for a couple months visiting my sister who moved there. After being there for about a month I found out one day from my sister that my Mom had left my Dad and moved to Seattle, out of the blue. The home I left behind was gone forever.

I'll never forget smoking super skunk that night listening to a "Now this is music" compilation album that had just come out, trying to process it. These songs from that album still smack me down. Formative years, for better or worse. Lots of good and bad memories.


Life and music, music and life so intertwined those formative years when we saw what was going down and thought, 'isn't life strange, I'd never do dat when I grow up.' Then you turn around and realize that the whole growing up never really stops because different insights hit you at different times and sometimes interesting people pop up and say, "hey, hit this!"
 
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