A little less intelligent world
It was probably August 1997 when I first listened to public radio.
I had taken a job transporting area kids to various schools, and I was looking for something a little more interesting than music to listen to when I was in the van by myself.
So I was heading north of Spring Valley and surfing the radio dial when I stumbled across a familiar voice.
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