09/03/2006
Jeff Melnychuk
Wheelbase Communications
I began as an innocent question posed by an innocent girl.
One evening in 1929, high above the Mississippi River town of Quincy, Ill., a couple sat in their car watching the sun slip away on another day. A young woman asked her 22-year-old boyfriend a question: Wouldn¹t the night be nicer if there was a little music?...
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