This is stranger than fiction. My husband and I have been downsizing in anticipation of a move - and record albums, being heavy, must go.
I've just this past week gone through my collection of record albums, some of which I've digitalized using a turntable device for that purpose. I then took probably 150 albums to the used record shop. (got $60 - better than taking them to the landfill)
Since then, I've heard several of the songs and/or record albums played or mentioned on the local University station or they've popped up on websites here and there. And many are, if not obscure, mostly forgotten.
Swingin' Safari was one of the tunes I liked - I had it on an album entitled "Music to Barbecue By" which was a collection of the popular instrumentals of the day.
And now this on BTRS. Totally eerie. What DOES it all MEAN?
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This is stranger than fiction. My husband and I have been downsizing in anticipation of a move - and record albums, being heavy, must go.
I've just this past week gone through my collection of record albums, some of which I've digitalized using a turntable device for that purpose. I then took probably 150 albums to the used record shop. (got $60 - better than taking them to the landfill)
Since then, I've heard several of the songs and/or record albums played or mentioned on the local University station or they've popped up on websites here and there. And many are, if not obscure, mostly forgotten.
Swingin' Safari was one of the tunes I liked - I had it on an album entitled "Music to Barbecue By" which was a collection of the popular instrumentals of the day.
And now this on BTRS. Totally eerie. What DOES it all MEAN?
How strange. Maybe the moon is in the seventh house . . . .
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Comments are welcome, but please note: this is not a public forum but my personal blog, which nobody is forced to read. You don't like what I write, go find a blog you do like; there are millions of others to choose from. Or write your own.
Polite disagreement is one thing, but rudeness will be deleted without hesitation.