The Departure Lounge

Random musings of a coffin dodger

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It started in the 60s when I got given a box of 45s. The Beatles, The Monkees, Eddie Cochran and Ray Charles. The Spanish guitar I got for passing the 11 plus took a battering as I beat out the three chords of Summertime
Blues relentlessly. Eventually I heard the same song on Live at Leeds and that was it. electric guitar or bust.

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