Coming of age in the ‘70s I wore out many an 8-track tape in my GTO. It’s hard to remember which was louder, the music coming out of the speakers or the rumble from the burned out glass-packs. Either way, that was not a good vehicle to use when trying to sneak into the drive-in movie theatre through the back gate … But I digress. These days I love living in the Texoma area, writing and voicing Radio commercials, and taking pictures with my Nikon. By the way, if you see someone jumping for joy at the vintage LP he just discovered in one of the local resale shops, that’s probably me.