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
The Doors - Strange Days
"People are strange, when you're an overrated poet who likes to scream a lot, doobie doo doo, doobie doo dah-dah..."
Labels:
1967,
acid rock,
blues rock,
Doors,
hard rock,
jazz rock,
psychedelic rock
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