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.
I feel bad for Julian Lennon. It's gotta be impossible to live up to the cult of personality built up around his shitty father. I don't really remember much about this album. I remember that song "Too Late for Goodbyes" and I remember he sounded just like his dad and I remember he looked kind of like the kid from Young Sherlock Holmes. And that's about it.
