Tape Archaeology

Here’s something for you to look forward to this weekend… remember that little hippy-flowered box of cassettes I mentioned yesterday? Well, though I gave them a cursory listen 4 years ago when I brought it back from Maine, I really didn’t delve into what’s on them. Since they are mostly tapes from a geeky teenager in the 70’s, I’m sure they contain all manner of embarrassment for your author should he decide to spend time listing their contents and publishing them on his blog.

(If I find Seasons in the Sun or Afternoon Delight, I’m killing myself, just so you know.)

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7 Responses to Tape Archaeology

  1. Sherri says:

    No no, don’t kill yourself. Just offer yourself up for public flagellation. That way we ALL get to enjoy your pain and humiliation, and you don’t get to slip out of any of it on a flimsy suicide excuse.

    (and you thought Grump was making it up about my titanium bitch credentials, didn’t ya?)

  2. shelley says:

    What about Mandy?

  3. Ric The Schmuck says:

    I’ll be really surprised if “Seasons In The Sun” shows up on any of those tapes.

    More likely it’ll be Dr.Demento stuff, and songs you tought some band might want to learn. Maybe some other L.S.D. type concoctions, as well.

  4. etherian says:

    I really need to clean my glasses before reading blogs. I read that as “hippy-flavored box”. What do hippies taste like? AUGH! No! I don’t want to know!

    Happy hunting!

  5. domino says:


    Lots and lots of “Prince”.

  6. Ric The Schmuck says:


  7. brandelion says:

    we had joy, we had fun…

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