Figure 1: The Ten Tec 540 is playing love songs again
Four times I courted her. Three times I dropped her. This time it’s forever. Over the years, I’d managed to find myself paired with the one whose songs were so delightful, whose voice stuck in my memory for the whole day long.
Impressionable and easily infatuated, my young mind learned of the CW siren, that seductress of the airwaves. Long into the night, I listened to her soft messages, sometimes drifting off to sleep with my hand on the key, eventually slipping into one of those sweet dreams of hamdom.