It was fun reading the replies to this thread and forced me to think back. You all have some vivid memories! Some moments I can recall...
Sitting on a little wooden stool between the buclet seats of my Dads 1967 Chevy pickup, staring at an 8-track player he bolted under the dash, with the same 8-track always plugged in, CCR.
It seems like I spent almost every summer night staying over at a friends house and I remember us purchasing a headphone splitter so we could both use our own headphones off one jack on his radio. ...listening to WGRD in Grand Rapids, MI.
My dad purchased a jukebox and put it in our basement, we still have it, although not working. It had a large glass front and when selecting a song you could watch the "rack" spin to the record, select it, pull it out and set it down. We played that juke box a lot! ...enjoying pool (billiards) as well.
It seems like a special time for playing music back then (70's).
Unlike Chris, I have always liked the radio, for whatever reason.
Sitting on a little wooden stool between the buclet seats of my Dads 1967 Chevy pickup, staring at an 8-track player he bolted under the dash, with the same 8-track always plugged in, CCR.
It seems like I spent almost every summer night staying over at a friends house and I remember us purchasing a headphone splitter so we could both use our own headphones off one jack on his radio. ...listening to WGRD in Grand Rapids, MI.
My dad purchased a jukebox and put it in our basement, we still have it, although not working. It had a large glass front and when selecting a song you could watch the "rack" spin to the record, select it, pull it out and set it down. We played that juke box a lot! ...enjoying pool (billiards) as well.
It seems like a special time for playing music back then (70's).
Unlike Chris, I have always liked the radio, for whatever reason.