The Last Days Of Radio [Part 1 of 2]
It's late at night. No one's around. The radio's on.
“Hey, Justin! Come here! You gotta hear this!” “What?” I asked, returning from the vending machine with an armload of junk food to share between us. Macy and I were working very late (or early, depending on how you looked at it) in the biology grad student office at Clinton State University on our grant project. Actually, Dr. Lipman was the primary investigator, and therefore the one who would get all the credit. We were...