I found an old diary of "some" years ago that reminded me that I was then December 23 I listened to while writing this ...
Album (vinyl, of course) bought in London on a school trip. The first guitar riff on top of the piece tested. The friends with whom to share beers (not the former). Winter in motion with a cold that I never tried.
Reactivation of memory between writing and music.
page / next day (Christmas Eve) the music was this
I still remember the charts on favorite guitarists with angry adolescent bickering. For me, then, was still at the top Randy Rhoads .
So long boy.
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