mark    well I remember listing to  these stories when I was 7 yrs old  on a small am trasirer radio and a ear phone in my ear and my mom getting mad at me about  claiming she could hear the radio when the ear I had the earphone in was buried in the pillow and she was waiting up for my dad to get home  and 5 days a week at 11 pm at night  on a Detroit radio station  WWJ 950 am  when I was supposed to be sleeping  one of my favorite story was a about a man and his trench coat that he was desperate to get back 