Re: Hey Chris, et al. . . .
I was seventeen years old. I had just been accepted to the University of California, San Diego, on a mathematics scholarship, although I was soon to receive the departmental award in English. I was...
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I was in bed with mono and my newlywed husband was doing the cooking and everything tasted strange, not his fault - I mean, chocolate pudding tasted like broccoli. Went out for a walk around the...
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I just checked. February 9th, 1964 for The Beatles. And the next day this kid in my sixth grade class named Mario set his bangs on either a bed spring or one of his mother's rollers and came in with...
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I had just moved to the US from Canada and had not really been exposed to popular music - my dad being a jazz buff. I was standing in line at the school cafeteria and people had these Beatles buttons...
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