just twirlin' her baton... On the road, day...well, I've lost count...been here in Salt Lake City for 4 or 5 days visiting my son at college. While here we've walked the campus, gotten some souvenirs, ridden a train (two different kinds), ran a 5K, and just generally hung out with "the boy." Heading home tomorrow, so I'm writing this in anticipation of ending up in North Platte, Nebraska tomorrow night. This is one of my favorite tunes from The Boss; it speaks well of the stark wind swept plains of western Nebraska. Perfect spot for a killing, I guess... keep on rockin', and we'll see you back at the ranch...
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