...me too. After grad school, I'm looking for whatever is the opposite of academia. So, I take a job fighting fires in SoCal. Rare day off, I'm drinking beer in a joint in Santa Barbara and a woman comes in, off-her-ass high. Sez you gotta hear this. Has a SONY Walkman and shoves the little wire-headphones over my ears. Offers to sell me the Walkman and throw in a bj for 50 bucks. I give her 50 bucks and buy her a beer. She is a wild child. I finish my beer and stand up to leave. She is totally confused that she gets a beer and 50 bucks...for nothing. Nothing but SOS Breakout. Never forget it. So, yeah, I'm a fan too. Thanks for the memory database recall
@PHAA_ Music is such a sharp memory trigger, isn't it...