Lemme see...
In 1975 I was a back-sliding, in-active 20ish guy who had just escaped the Dub-family restraints. I was a rock and roll disc jockey at a small AM station in Redding, CA. My Dad sent me a multi-page letter outlining all the stuff that was supposed to happen according to scripture and the WTBS. I never did read it but allowed my curious girlfriend to read it. She told me the basics and said it sounded like he loved me and wanted me to get back into the fold. Ha ha...I was having way too much fun.
However, when we started incorporating Disco records into our hard-core rock and roll playlist...I knew something was up and maybe the End was near. The rest is a blurr because I stayed self-medicated until January 1, 1976.
I do remember being told about some super-spiritual types like pioneers that went out and bought very expensive, cars (4-door) because they knew in their hearts that they'd never have to pay them off...woo hoo, did Big J ever fake them out!
-BONEZZ