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Published: April 15th 2014
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I suppose I’m somehow dating myself here, but I can’t help thinking back to the days when you would buy a 45 or an album because you liked a particular song you heard on the radio. Invariably you took it home and played it a million times. It was your favorite song and you felt as though you were the one who had discovered it.
Of course, as time went on, you noticed more and more people we...
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Deni, Dax and Ella
Nice as always
As always, great photos. I totally agree with you on the B side of places; most of the time people (and I include myself here) don't have enough time t see the B side: we were in Paris for just 3 days so, unfortunately, we barely had time to see the "must see". Also, I'm old enough to remember listening to the radio in bed and jumping out when "my song" was being played in order to press the "record" button on my tape recorder... those were the days!