
All I need is a nice vacuum-tube hi-fi, some nifty record albums and a record changer, and I'm in business, Hoss.
Well, and a time machine. That would be nice.

While I'm there -- sometime around 1962 -- I'll see what kind of radio gig I can pick up to earn enough to keep me flush in LPs and hi-fi equipment. Food, too. Food is important.
AND YOU know what? While I'm back in the early '60s, buying neato electronic toys and spinning the hits somewhere or another, I'm going to see how 3 Chords & the Truth translates to "back in the day."
This should be fun -- or is that "koo koo, Pally"?
Ring-a-ding-ding, and all that jazz. Because I'm hep to all that, cats.
It's 3 Chords & the Truth, y'all. Be there. Aloha.
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