I miss acetate pressings.
I miss acetate pressings.
I miss wax cylinders.Originally Posted by KG4CGC
All the world’s a stage, but obviously the play is unrehearsed and everybody is ad-libbing his lines. Maybe that’s why it’s hard to tell if we’re living in a tragedy or a farce.
Remember when everyone ate dirt, and was happy to have it?
Yeah, man, those were the good ol' days! Remember how sometimes you'd find a rock in your dirt and be happy for days?
All the world’s a stage, but obviously the play is unrehearsed and everybody is ad-libbing his lines. Maybe that’s why it’s hard to tell if we’re living in a tragedy or a farce.
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