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Earliest memory of #StompinTom was early ’70s. I was 8 or 9. Lloydminster (SK side) on a Sat afternoon. Tall fellow, black Stetson, black leather vest, black cowboy boots. I recognized him as the guy my folks took me to see playing this great music at the local arena the night before.
I say “Hi”. He says “Hi” and we chat for a while.
A few weeks later a package arrives in the mail. It contained all the LPs that Tom had released to that point (I checked his catalog much later).
Nice touch, connecting to young fans. Years later when he declined his Juno award as a shot at the Cdn music establishment of the day, that just confirmed his heart was squarely with the people’s music.
He will be missed. I doubt we will see his kind again.
RIP Tom.
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favourite picture ever
This has saved me before.
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Dying right now.
I cannot believe this got so many notes. But this is the continuation.
Mary, you’re my online dating hero!
OH PLEASE fucking tell me you were honest about sending his mom the convo
because i need a christmas present that good
knowing a guy is going to have to deal with his mom knowing he perpetuates rape culture
and be accountable for his actions
Amazing.
merry christmas
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I recently bought this glittery deer head. My dog doesn’t like it at all and keeps barking at it. My husband gets drunk and talks to it. Clearly it was a wise purchase.
This!
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