Did you ever need to Floyd Out?

Sorry to my younger readers, I’m talking about having a day that was so very hard you couldn’t sleep for a few days before?

Well in my prime I had a cool ride, a little four speed that could take most big V8 in a short hop.

Not fast, but fucking quick.

Anyhoo in those days all we had were tape music. 8 Track and Cassette. So music was at a premium.

Those days in the hinterland of Ontario it was a government ears from hell. The same loop over and over.

So we grabbed the latest, the weirdest.

Pink Floyd.

It was a change from reality, from the norm.

It became who I am today.

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