"You know, people think the '60s were wild, free-wheeling. Groovy, even. You want to know what best sums up 1967? Picture a middle-aged salesman in a motel room in Topeka on a vibrating bed, ashtray on his stomach, watching Johnny Carson. The room smells of Old Spice, Winstons, Hamms and regret. There's your swingin' '60s, pal." - James Lileks