When I was younger, you know, a kid, delivering papers in Winkler, tugging my red Radio Flyer wagon through the trailer park, I had this transister radio that I won from the Free Press for selling new subscriptions. Around that time I remember
liking this guy, and this song. Maybe it was the hair. Maybe I'm actually a romantic. Call it what you will, sentiment is hard to overcome. That is, until I watched
this today. And actually, this little bit of funny makes me like the guy and the song all the more. I'd love to be able to sing and play like this guy. Maybe someday I'll be as good as Lionel, or Warren. Until then.
Ride in: Temp 11'C Wind S 20 ks
Ride home: Temp 18'C Wind SSW 40 ks
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