Hey Cap, I agree waking up to RJR and hearing Allan Magnus voice was akin to stepping off a Love Bird Air Jamaica flight and walking down the stairs to the tarmac, you knew you were back in Jamaica. Although I would hear RJR radio wafting through the Negril morning I remember it more clearly when I was in Kingston and in the mountains in Portland where he was like a preacher to his daily flock. His voice was / is unmistakable in my mind. There will be many sad RJR listeners.