THE FIRST TIME.........Part 3

In 1963, while working at the Pittsburgh Playhouse,  a friend of mine called me and asked me to come over.  "I've got something you have got to hear" were his words.  What was it?  I couldn't imagine.  I scurried over to his apartment and he sat me down, gave me a can of beer and went to his record player. (I think we still called them record players.)   Needless to say, for the next hour or so, I was mesmerized and in a state of euphoria.   I was hearing a new voice for the first time and I was never the same.  And the next day I bought the album for myself

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  1. In 1963, I was 13 years old and lives about a block away from the Pittsburgh Playhouse. We had actor tenants, too. Maybe we even met!

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