I got a bunch of old albums that used to belong to my mom and my dad. They're all banged up. This is my blog about organizing them and trying to restore them. That's what I intended it to be at first anyway. Turns out this stuff is so old and so tied to my memories about my family that it's turning into a blog about them too. Sometimes I try to be funny. Maybe a lot of the time? I should probably rewrite this description. Probably won't though.
Saturday, April 5, 2014
So, here's the deal
I just got an entire collection of vinyl records that used to belong to my parents. I'm getting all emotional looking at all these records, this collected soundtrack of my childhood. All I can do with them right now is sort through them and try and stack them up so they don't get warped any worse than they already are. They're really badly neglected. Scratched. Warped. Just not taken care of. I'm trying to figure out what to do with them all now. I need to get a turntable. I want to try to restore them if I can. I don't even know where to begin.
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