In the late 60’s I rode in a buddy’s car from Monrovia, CA to Sunnyvale to visit a mutual friend and his wife. I had to listen to Wolf Man Jack on a clear channel radio station for 400 miles going and 400 miles back. It was then current 60’s rock-n-roll, and I hated it.
Strange, but I miss it now (probably in comparison with what’s become popular since the 60’s). Kinda miss the late Wolf Man, too. Hard for even me to believe, but I actually look for that stuff now.
On my last trip to New Orleans, my boss insisted that I accompany him on a Dixieland Jazz riverboat cruise.
4 hours straight and no where to hide…:eek: