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Back in the late '70's I went to a Harry Chapin concert, at an intimate Chicago location. I arrived in my jeans and t-shirt only to find most concertgoers in formal dress. World Hunger was on my mind as I made my clothes neat as could be. I felt out…
I was 17yrs old, and out on my own. I lived in a boarding house, and one of the people that lived there was playing this album over and over. I just could not seem to get enough of it. When I asked who it was, I was told it…
I didn't actually know Harry Chapin or grow up with him. I was, however, lucky enough to have parents that listened to Harry while I was growing up. They found Harry's music around 1977, when I was 10 years old. Some of the fondest memories of my childhood are laying…
When I was very young, I caught "Taxi" on the radio one day. I loved the fact that Harry Chapin was just belting out, so loud and clear, "When I'm stoned!" That got me hooked. I bought all his previous albums, and always kept on top of his new ones.…