This was one groovy experience. As far as my mother knows, I was with my friend at the university for those days. There were somewhere between 300,000 and 500,000 folks there. I was with my boyfriend (who later became my husband) and three of his friends. Of course, I did all of the driving. I'm relatively sure the four of them would not have survived if I had not joined them. I was the sober chaperone. They were like brothers back in those days.
I like this essay about it: https://www.me.umn.edu/kgeisler/700704.html
This post was edited by Thriftymaid at September 3, 2019 3:47 PM MDT
This is the grooviest idea concerning grooves. If you can ever explain to me so my brain understand just how sound can come from grooves and a needle, you will get the Nobel GENIUS SUPER TRUMP prize.
No. I have read the explanation, and I cannot see the concept in my mind. It just doesn't compute. Vibrations escape me. Yes, you may make fun. I understand.
This post was edited by Thriftymaid at September 3, 2019 3:47 PM MDT
Thriftymaid 