Five years after Stan Rogers died in that plane crash.
Nova Scotia, the eastern provinces and your folksinging name jogged that memory. You probably have heard of him. If not, look him up. A bunch of strong songs that stand the test of time.
-I wish I was in Sherbrooke now Barretts Privaters
-the one about a Newfie working out on the oil fields in Alberta (common thing after the fishery industry changed)
-the one about a farmer in his tractor, musing about a neighbour who died of a stroke,
-Northwest Passage
and some others that you might like