Billboard magazine! ! !
Does that bring back memories. Forty plus years ago, I ran a press, printing that sucker. Every Friday night.
Hot, sweaty, dirty, noisy, highly skilled job that afforded me a good life with a wife that stayed home with the kids.
I wonder if there are any of those left. I doubt it. In our case by the late seventies, we were both employed and still could not keep up with Congress, Nixon, Ford and Carter’s induced inflation.
What gives?