My Radio

When I was a young teen I had this thing called a radio. I didn't have cable TV or internet access in those days, so I apologize for the confusion.

I couldn't listen to the songs of the 90's (remember that Barbie Girl song or the Spice Girls? Yeah...that's what was on the radio)

It just didn't speak to me.

But some part of that dial spoke to me. And I listened.

Heard this by accident the other day, and thought of my old radio--so much I learned there.

Why does the magic have to be gone? I guess I'm gettin' old..

a reply to: NarcolepticBuddha

Ah, a fine old tune!

a reply to: NarcolepticBuddha

When I was young back in the olden days I had this thing called a eight track tape player .

Here’s one of the songs from the first eight track tape I ever owned

a reply to: Fallingdown

I once broke an 8-track player with my head monkey jumping on the bed.

True story

originally posted by: NarcolepticBuddha
a reply to: Fallingdown

I once broke an 8-track player with my head

monkey jumping on the bed.

True story

^^^ That rhymed . 😆