My dad loved to play the guitar. I can remember him writing his own music and singing along with Neil Diamond and Kenny Rogers. It seems like just yesterday we were riding in his blue Chevy truck with the pop top camper headed to the Colorado Rocky mountains to camp in the woods for a week at a time. If only we could go back to those days and appreciate them then as much as we would now!
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