I have always looked at music as a bookmark in time. Every song brings you back to a person, place or time of your life. I did 25 or 30 years in the radio business back in the days when dinosaurs were road hazards on the drive to work. I remember songs from then just like anyone else of my age group. Some oddities I remember more than others. Billy Don't be a Hero was a hit 50 years ago this summer. Most people don't hold the song in high esteem but I love it, more for the memories of that period of time than for the tune itself. I looked at the songs more as part of the job than anything special. Some more obscure songs I remember. Some hits are long forgotten until I flip around on satellite radio and hear one. From the days of having to time out to network news, I tend to remember the times of some old songs, and how long of a fade out they had. I took pride in almost never having to backtime an instrumental to the news, yet I don't believe I had ever played Aquarius/Let the Sunshine In in its entirety. Gotta love that long repetition for the final two minutes of the song. It could be faded anywhere, with few people noticing. That's the type of thing I most remember about music from my radio years. You could also cheat with the :57 intro to Colour My World and hit the news at the cold ending of the song, which ran 2:57. Ah, the memories of all those well timed songs.