Okay, I have to confess something here: I really love Fleetwood Mac.
My parents were hippies, and I grew up on a diet of Fleetwood, Pink Floyd, the Stones, Dylan, Hendrix, Janis, Little Feat, et al. My dad managed a local chain of record stores up until I was nine or so, so I was always around albums and other trappings. And I've just been in a
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