Every time I hear She said, I'm transported to a party in the San Francisco hills, at maybe a member of the byrds' house, where John Lennon is tripping in a drained swimming pool with the creme of hipster culture there and Peter Fonda, likely with some amber or red tinted glasses telling John "I know what it's like to be dead!" And smiling to let John process that... John... normally being a smart ass is lost for words... "what? How do you mean. You can't just say that and skulk away!". Lol
At least you can sit on the floor. I can but a struggle to get back up.
Clean your damn records lol they will sound much better
But I love the crackle and pop. LOL
Every time I hear She said, I'm transported to a party in the San Francisco hills, at maybe a member of the byrds' house, where John Lennon is tripping in a drained swimming pool with the creme of hipster culture there and Peter Fonda, likely with some amber or red tinted glasses telling John "I know what it's like to be dead!" And smiling to let John process that... John... normally being a smart ass is lost for words... "what? How do you mean. You can't just say that and skulk away!". Lol
Sounds about right! LOL
Well-done, David. Thank you for such an enjoyable trip down memory lane.