Driving down Guerrero on this damp, grey morning, Led Zeppelin came on the radio and suddenly I was audibly transported to senior year of high school... driving my '83 Volvo wagon to school (tardy, of course) in the late fall rain, sleep-blurred eyes at 8am wakening to the sounds of 107.7 "The Bone" blasting on my car radio: Zeppelin, Pink Floyd, Lynyrd Skynyrd, The Who. I think that there must be nothing quite like that time in your life when you really discover classic rock for the first time. It is an epiphany of a profound nature, especially to the teenage mind. So welcome to my little trip down memory lane, and please enjoy the music. Happy rainy Friday!