When I was a kid about four years old my mother brought me to Big Trout Lake and I was in this tiny log cabin that filled a family. There was a 45 gallon drum barrel converted into a stove. There were a few small windows and one door. There was a little record player and usually a candle to provide light. The record player ran on batteries. I used to play a vinyl record with this song Angie. This was after my mom ditched me so she could go off reserve to live it up. Anyway, I was mesmorized by this song. It actually sounded magical on vinyl record. I hope you enjoy it. Not really a drum song but it connects and thats what makes a very good song. https://youtube/watch?v=K5_EBAzIPJM
Posted on: Sun, 21 Dec 2014 08:40:43 +0000
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