I think that those of us who came of age in the world of tape have a deep appreciation for the incredible horsepower we have these days, whereas my son has NO CONCEPT of what a 'cassette' is.
I would say that the ONE thing about that whole era I TRULY miss with all my heart and soul is 'Album Art'. I spent MANY evenings lost under the headphones while quite stoned, staring deeply into the beautiful imagery of Roger Dean and listening to Yes or Jon Anderson's Olias of Sunhillow.
Now, all you get is a mug shot of a snarky, smirking, Justin Doodoo.
Bob Bone