Everytime I hear "Whispers Of The North" I
envision Gord under a clear moonlight night
sky on a sled behind a team sled dogs gliding across the pristine frozen tundra. Whip cracking through the air, Gordon's powerful voice directing the dogs. Ididarod style. And he's got the beard and mustache to help keep warm. Actually, every song stirs
up some sort of mental picture.....
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