New England and Philadelphia. Feh. Don't have a dog in that fight, as they say.
Had an odd moment yesterday ("I grow old, I grow old..." :-)): I was lifting weights at the Y yesterday, when the radio they have on starts playing this show called The Time Zone, "[a] music and information show. . .that features a specific year and discusses what was going on socially, politically, etc. including the popular songs."
For the inaugural show, they featured the music and history of the Year of Our Lord One Thousand Nine Hundred and Eighty-Two.
Freshman year of high school. Brrr.
On the other hand, I can bench press more now than back then :-).