I hear you

Growing up in the late '50s and '60s, we always had the radio on to listen to our favorite music on a Spokane Top 40 radio station. Whether it was after we got out of bed, getting ready for school, riding in the car or working in the shop, we were enjoying our favorite disc jockey's bantering, joking and introducing music the world was enjoying.

Yes, we knew the names of the bands and songs, and we could sing along with the music and for the most part we were close to reciting the words. Sure, we heard the song a certain way and thought we heard a word but were mistaken a little. We also got t...