I remember the day I bought my first records. My mother took me to the Sears department store at Six Corners in Chicago. I purchased the Carpenters’ Rainy Days and Mondays and Paul Revere & the Raiders’ Indian Reservation. After we left
the store, my mother had a gall bladder attack out on the sidewalk. Since my dad had died of cancer only two years …
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