For various reasons, I lived for a part of the summer of 1972 in a rented cabin at a lakeside vacation resort in northwestern New Jersey near the Delaware River.
One night, while I was trying to sleep before work the next morning, a group of suburban vacationers were keeping me awake by talking loudly and playing the jukebox in the Community Center.
Angry, I got up out of bed, dressed, and walked down to the Center, where I put a quarter of my own in the jukebox. I had previously noticed that the 45-rpm singles in the jukebox included John Lennon’s Mother, and the B-side was Yoko’s Why?, a 2:39-minute screaming-and-feedback freakout.
I slipped in and out quietly and was back in bed before the song came on so no one suspected I was the culprit, but the song successfully broke up the party and everyone trundled back to their respective cabins before the song was over.
I was finally able to sleep.
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