Radio Days

In the early 1960s, hit songs either came through the gas-filled tubes in your car radio, a plug-in, toaster-size plastic device with round dials for tuning and volume control or a battery powered transistor radio only slightly smaller than a cereal box.
Like the distant signal of a far-away station bouncing off the ionosphere, for millions of Boomers radio memories fade in and out – sound waves converted to memory messages traveling from neuron to neuron in our brain.
My first recollection of commercial radio dates to the early 1950s, when my grandparents seldom missed an evening episode of “One Man’s Family,” a soap opera. 
If we were traveling in 
 

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