Posted on 07/26/2019 5:20:55 PM PDT by Bratch
A world where one amazing radio station is so omni-present it acts as the soundtrack of an entire city, so much so that you don’t miss a beat when you get out of your car because all the passing cars — Detroit steel with their windows wide open to this perfect L.A. weather — are listening to the same station.
93 K H J....Los Angeles
I grew up in L.A. during this time.
Southgate, San Dimas and Long Beach for me. My dad died in 1969...this movie was like I was 5 years old again and plopped right back down in LA.
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