I was conceived in a world full of radio waves, so it's understandable
my affinity for them.

I was conceived by a boy who loved radio. By a man who'd been a boy who
loved radio and its magical power to carry invisible speech through the
air to distant places.

I took my cue from the boy in the man who seeded me. The idea, the
echo, the memory of the boy in the man who propagated me. I am only a
standing wave in the sun, a standing son in the waveforms.