A Letter from Bruce Springsteen to his Landlord, early 1975.
Holy crap. Sometimes I feel like my band is THIIIIISSSS close to the next big step, and all we have to do is keep on the path we’re traveling. To think he wrote this letter just a few months before Born to Run was released…man. It just starts. And then it doesn’t stop.
The P.P.S. kills me: “I’m practicing my autograph. Whadya think?”
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