I recall the day I made the decision to give up my record collection. My cat William sat transfixed across the studio from my turntable. I was playing Old Corrals and Sagebrush by Ian Tyson on the stereo. Suddenly and without warning, William sprinted across… Read More
Ok, I know I’m showing my age here. For those of you who don’t know what I’m talking about, records were those curious vinyl items used to play music before mp3s and before CDs, back when dinosaurs roamed the earth. When I was a little… Read More
I loved records! Here’s Rufus Thomas, Sun Records #188, from 1953, spinning at 78 rpm’s. The picture above is from later on, when we were spinning 33 1/3 rpms. Remember Walking the Dog?
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