Whenever I start to think of the wrong-turns in my life, the bad decisions, the time wasted, I snap out of it with one satisfying thought: At least I’m not a Rush fan. You see, it can always be worse…
And it was, maybe, a close call, by all rights I should be a Rush fan. I love drums, I’m white, I grew up in Hawke’s Bay, the band’s funk-less, nearly-art …
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