The warm glow of old time radio

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Matt Grigsby
Matt Grigsby was born and raised in Redding but has often felt he should have been born in Italy. By day he's a computer analyst toiling for the public good and by night he searches airline websites for great travel deals. His interests include books, movies, prowling thrift shops for treasure and tricking his friends into cooking for him. One day he hopes to complete his quest in finding the best gelato shop in Italy.
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3 Responses

  1. Avatar `AJacoby says:

    Warm glow = warm memories. Especially since my folks refused to get a T.V. until after I went to college. Fibber McGee and Molly, The FBI In War and Peace. Inersanctum, One Man's Family, The Old Fashioned Revival Hour . . , and Sunday Night from Temple Square. We went to sleep every Sunday night with the Mormon Tabernacle Choir.

    See, when you get old, pretty much everything triggers memories and if you're really, really lucky, most of them are good!!!

  2. Avatar Dawn says:

    When I was a kid we listened to "The Shadow". We sat and looked at the radio like there was going to be a picture on it.

    Thanks Matt