Well then, allow me a re-post..hahahaplease post month/year -- or at least year -- so I don't have to look it up. This is fun!
My earliest memory of waking up to music is when I was walking across the street with my Mother to the babysitter's house. I was three. The neighbors had an inchworm in their driveway and "Here Comes The Sun" was playing on the radio/8-track in their open garage.
February 1978
Bee Gees “Stayin Alive!”
I do. As a kid, I thought the green machine was bad-ass.
Pretty much like the Lambo of Big Wheels