Or so I keep telling the Ogwife.

Nephew stopped by today with an old radio he had. Since driving the Aerostar, I’ve been entertaining myself with the dulcet tones of Me.

Now, I have been told, a long time ago, that I might have eventually made a decent tenor. Now, that was… lesse- about a quarter of a million Pall Malls ago. So, not so much these days.

But he radio fit like it was made for this vehicle- it plugged right in and snapped in place, and it sounds GREAT. Well, as great as an AM/FM Cassette can sound. But when you have a 3 hour round trip to/from work, you take what you can get.