'On a long and lonesome highway, east of Omaha...'
I've never been east of Omaha, nor anywhere in Nebraska for that matter, yet somehow Bob Seger's dark, smoky, sax-laden tale of life on the road automatically transports me deep into the heart of that lonely highway every time I hear it.
Unlike other entries in this series, I don't really have much to add to that, but please do listen, and please do enjoy.


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