My first tussle with a loudspeaker occurred when I was twelve. A friend of my grandmother, while cleaning out her garage, donated an old radio to me and dad drove
I’ve said it many times before, and I’ll doubtless say it many times again I’m a simple man who likes a simple story something I can wrap my poor old noggin around without tears of confusion rolling down my cheeks and sans my brains leaking out of my ears. Happily, the tale I’m poised to impart is…