We’re now ten
days into Tragically Hip-less-ness.
So far so good I guess.
I did another road trip this week which involved about 6 hours of driving on Vancouver Island, from north to south. It was a perfect opportunity to load up the CD player for some “Hip” audio therapy, blasted at fairly high volume. Of the CDs I brought with me I played them all through twice at least before swapping discs. Almost at the end on one song, “Thompson Girl”, I remember snapping back into reality thinking that I’d actually forgotten for a couple or three minutes that Gord was no longer with us. I think that's a good sign in terms of starting to recover from the shock.
And in terms of lasting legacy, if I were him I'd want people to be able to lose themselves in my music at least once in a while.
So far so good I guess.
I did another road trip this week which involved about 6 hours of driving on Vancouver Island, from north to south. It was a perfect opportunity to load up the CD player for some “Hip” audio therapy, blasted at fairly high volume. Of the CDs I brought with me I played them all through twice at least before swapping discs. Almost at the end on one song, “Thompson Girl”, I remember snapping back into reality thinking that I’d actually forgotten for a couple or three minutes that Gord was no longer with us. I think that's a good sign in terms of starting to recover from the shock.
And in terms of lasting legacy, if I were him I'd want people to be able to lose themselves in my music at least once in a while.
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