At the risk of embarrassing my parents, I consider Crosby Stills Nash and Young to be the soundtrack to most of my childhood. I cannot recall a roadtrip or a summer weekend when their music — the hits, the live performances, the deep cuts — didn’t end up wafting out of the speakers. There was a definite bias toward CSN versus CSNY, but it was ever-prese…
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