I was floundering in my own life. Just finished the big degree and was lost and aging by the minute. I had a note that was scratched on a piece of paper to call an 800 number. I dialed that number, which was actually a wrong number, which turned out to be oh….so right. Within 10 minutes, I had pulled out my credit card and bought my first hour of radio, on the Internet…in 2003. What was I thinking? I wasn’t and I’m glad I didn’t think.