It was more than just the music. It didn't matter if they were singles (45s), LPs or double.
It didn't matter how long they lasted.
There was nothing like the excitement of getting a new record. It was like a special gift that just kept
on giving. I still go out and open a box and just thumb through pulling one out and think about it and the time I had.
The girls loved their 45s and it was a treat to hang around in their rooms letting them spin those little gems and asking if I had heard it or could play it on me guitar...
Yeah it was a great time and many times that albums played all day and all night. Sure glad I was there for it.
Skynyrd- One More For The Road
Santana- Moonflower
Dylan- Blonde on Blonde
Stones- Exile On Main Street
The Who- Quadraphenia- Live At Leeds
Zappa-Freak Out
Clapton- Layla- Wheels of Fire
Harrison-All Things Must Pass
DP-Made In Japan
And how cool were the colored doubles, red and blue Beatles? The white White Album? Friggin' great.
Well it's early and I have coffee to enjoy. Maybe they're dead...but there is still a lot of life in the ones I own and I guess those that think they're dead just didn't live through those years. Maybe they can find life in CDs or downloads but I'm sure it'll never be the same trip as when vinyl was the media.