Ahhhh, The Worst of Jefferson Airplane! I still have my vinyl copy and it's another album that completely transports me. I'm burning incense in my basement bedroom in 1986, probably ticked off at my parents for not letting me go to a party or ride in cars with boys, so I put on "White Rabbit" full volume, knowing my dad will stomp on the heater vent above my room to let me know it's too loud. Good times!