RIP Neil.
One of the top rock groups in the history of the world.
Neil has always had a special place in my heart not only as a world famous rock drummer but as a person.
I had an unexpected introduction back in spring of 1977 with Neil.
I had the pleasure as a 16 year old teenager to meet Neil after 2112 had been released.
(It's always reported that Neil grew up in Hagersville,ON then other places such as St. Catharines, ON but from what I knew at the time is that he was in a small village of Campden, ON a few miles from where I lived as a teenager.
His sister Nancy went on the bus with us as well since her parents lived but there are conflicting reports from fans so I don't argue the point if it comes up as to where he or his family lived.)
(I admit that I didn't realize it was him at first but once he asked me if I had heard of the rock group Rush, I responded by telling Neil that I had all their albums & couldn't listen to the music enough times.)
He wore a bomber jacket with the stiching "RUSH" on his right arm.
I played a bit of football at the time and asked what position it was since I had never heard of this positon.
That's when he asked if I had heard of the group... The dim lights in my brain went on & even I was in total disbelief...
Being a non-popular kid at school of course I waited about 3 weeks to tell my friends & no one believed that he had given me a ride in his Mercedes as I hitch hiked home from Beamsville high school one day as I made my way home once I did tell anyone.
I couldn't believe that he had stopped for me but he told me that he had hitch hiked many times and knew how it felt to get past by.
I didn't accept an autograph from Neil knowing that no one would believe it & he understood it (perhaps even appreciating that I didn't ask for one), but as karma or good fortune would have it, later in the year I proved to them that I did meet Neil on the way to the Rush/Max Webster concert in TO at the CNE summer of 1977 when we met again on the QEW in stop & go traffic near Stoney Creek, ON.
Geddy Lee was hanging his arm & head out the window of the bus enjoying the warm summer air as they crawled along the highway when we pulled up along side.
I recognized Geddy immediately & hollered asking if Neil was on board.
Geddy got Neil & he stuck his head of the bus window and shouted out my name.
(He was known for his photographic memory...)
All the guys were great to speak with. Very humble & down to earth at the time.
My idiot friends that did hop on the bus with me for a few minutes were too gob smacked to utter any words that made much sense other than the still disbelief that I had met Neil.
We got to meet the group & Kim Mitchell as well.
That was the last time I met Neil in person but have followed his life at a distance through his books & reports of his events in his life.
I don't share this story much as I think that people may not believe it but it is a true event that took place in my modest life.
RIP Neil. Everyone will miss you.