This is sometime in the mid-sixties. I'm about 9 or 10 years old. My older brothers used to say my head looked like a Volkswagon coming down the street with both doors open. My little body hasn't grown into my ears just yet. But I'll tell you, those ears were cosmic antennae picking up every note of music out there. This is about the time I attempt to learn the guitar and piano, the beginning of my education.