I grew up listening to the radio.

Back when on-air disc jockeys were considered celebrities.

​My earliest memories of listening to music goes all the way back to the 1960's when my aunt Kathy babysat my brother and I. She would walk us over to my grandparents house, which was only a few blocks away, and she would play her Beatles 45's on her record player. This was about the time (circa 1966-67), when "Day Tripper" was all over the radio. My pa…