17 years ago, on a whim, I played The Moody Blues’ Nights In White Satin on college radio & cut in the next song before Late Lament. This was at 1:30 am on a Tuesday night (or morning, if you prefer). In Walla Walla, WA (really).
We had 4 phone lines in the radio station. All 4 lit up. All 4 were “WTF” calls. Stunned, I re-played *Nights * with the Late lament. And got completely hooked on The Moodys. Their music changed my life.
Why in the hell were that many people listening to college radio in a town that small that late at night?