In the summer of '83, I discovered John Lennon's "Some Time in New York City" album at a Fort Worth mall record store. So impressed with my find, I could not let it go. Made Ginny listen to it with me at least 5 times one Friday night. "Fweedom O fweedom" she'd later sing-song to me at random moments.
Here's to you, honey! :) Yes, I'm still obnoxious! :)