The sneazing and allergies that start up with the dust. The holding of the pee and the poo when you're really in the midst of digging. Ignoring the girlfriend when she calls because you're too deep in the crates. Leaving the kid in the car with the windows rolled up on a hot summers day to go to a record store ....
So this lady I met said she's got a bunch of records and I could come over and check them out. She said she'd call me last night. She didn't get back to me. I want to call her but I don't want to be a dick. When should I call her. Damn it's like I had a good date and when should I call her for a second date. This not my favorite part about diggin. Going over to her house and scoring big would be one of my favorite parts of diggin.
When I don't find records I notice a lot more freaks and all the fucking shit crap garbage we produce. Which is sometimes amusing but also depressing.
My favorite though is finding part of a good collection (like G through M) and then being able to talk the thrift employees into bringing out the rest. Nothing like a first crack.
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Oh wait, um ... sorry.
Scratch all that.
Downloading sting eh. Your digital crates must be unfuckable with.
No I will not wear a face mask.
Yep, the acting part of it. My De Niro on "Heat" face when paying cheap for raers.
using easy listening records for skeet shooting
My favorite though is finding part of a good collection (like G through M) and then being able to talk the thrift employees into bringing out the rest. Nothing like a first crack.
Mantovani and all my grandmother's friends' 78 raers...
fucking awesome picture!