Ugh, I was hoping this day would come later than sooner.
Outside of music it seemed his life was a playground of tragedy; now this.
RUSH was nothing until his knack for song writing entered the group, and thank God.
One of my top five favorite bands.
RIP Mr. Peart.
I appreciate the history lesson.
My folks are into those less available cheese types, and throw the occasional wine/cheese get-togethers with their snooty friends.
I'd love to partake, but when a nasty strain hits the tongue it ruins the whole experience; just a picky eater I guess.