Fireball Mail, Earl Scruggs
I think that 2014 is going to be a more musical year for me.
I used to listen to that album while reading Burroughs’ Barsoom novels. Now, whenever I hear Lonesome Ruben, I get a mental image of John Carter tearing over the moss on his thoat with trusty Woola by his side.
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