RIP Stompin Tom. My cross border Canadian buddies gave me his dvd and several of his cds. I had them on my Ipod and when I’d make the 500 mile night drive to Anchorage from along the Yukon; by 2 am, it was a Stompin Tom Sing-a-Long in my truck; wake ya right up too when you’re about to run her into the ditch.
R.I.P. Stompin' Tom.