I was just listening to an audio book tonight with my wife, playing on her Macbook Air. The book was irrelevant, some sort of romance intrigue mystery yada yada.

But as we do this more frequently, I am drawn to my family's 1940s Zenith All-Band radio, which sits in my guest room.

My grandma has told me WAY back in the day, the fam sat around this radio in San Francisco many nights, back when listening to radio stories was all they had for evening fun.

Kinda feels like I've come full circle.