Finally back here....

My story is SO long, so I will try to do the Reader's Digest version.

Born in '52--first exposure to R&R was when I was not quite 4 years old...hearing "Hound Dog" on the car radio, after Dad had come home railing about this awful new song...

Both parents were in show biz, and Dad was a jazz pianist/composer, so R&R was a real downhill turn, as far as he was concerned...
Lived in Ark, Ind, So. Cal {'59-'63, the era of Phil Spector wall-of-sound groups and the beginning of the Beach Boys}, Ill. {'63-'early '68} the BEST years, and finally Va.
After Elvis was drafted, Little Richard found religion, Jerry Lee Lewis got in trouble marrying his 13 year old cousin, Carl Perkins was in a serious car accident, Buddy Holly/Richie Valens/the Big Bopper were killed in a plane crash, and Eddie Cochran was killed in a car crash, "rock" became pretty lame stuff---Frankie Avalon, Paul Anka, Bobby Vinton, etc. Other than Spector's girl groups, and a few cool cats like Dion and Del Shannon, there wasn't much out there to love. I got my transistor radio on my 8th birthday in '60, and that bad boy stayed on, whenever possible, for the entire decade...
I was in S.W. Ill., outside of St. Louis, Mo. in '63. It was Nov. of that year, before Kennedy was assassinated, and I was listening to KXOK {out of St. Louis} in my bedroom. "Easier Said Than Done", typical '63 fare, had just finished playing, and the DeeJay came on, saying, "Ok kids, there is this band in England and they are BIG there! One of the member's has a sister who lives in Benson {about 100 miles away}, and she has been wanting me to play one of their songs for you. So, here they are....The Beatles!" He proceeded to play "Twist And Shout. I had never heard the Isley's version, and I just sat there with my mouth open. They sounded so---raw. And forbidden. And dangerous. I knew, then and there, that music would never be the same....