Steve I was seven years old when I discovered “Weird Al” Yankovic. I purchased his fifth studio album, “Even Worse,” from a hole-in-the-wall record shop in Port Jefferson, New York, called Music Den, on the morning of a long car ride to Dorney Park & Wildwater Kingdom in Allentown, Pennsylvania. The moment I popped the cassette into my Sony Walkman and hit play, I was transported. Until this point, I mostly listened to Michael Jackson, Prince, a…
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