it had to be 1983, parents were still together. we were in the Detroit airport not going anywhere meeting someone I suppose. those terminals haven't changed much since except the Brian Eno walkway has been down graded to silence. I can picture the gate and pass it often that I met Stevie Wonder in his floor length fur coat. as the story goes, I shouted 'he's on my album.' photo; family portrait plus Stevie in the DTW is early memory number 2.5.
