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It was the 3rd of September....

The instrumental run up to the singing in that song (sorry, I don't know the technical term) is truly classic.

I'm 24 years old (1973) and heading to the west side of Cleveland (Lorain) on a Sunday night on a business assignment. My younger brother is a student at Edinboro and he was home for the weekend, so I am taking a detour to return him to campus. It's sometime in November and the Northeastern Ohio weather is just short of total $hit. All I hear is that song on the radio.
 
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