What can I say? I hate Record Store Day. I hate it even more than Black Friday. So a Black Friday Record Store Day is really making me twitch.
Let's face it. Everyday is Record Store Day in my house. And to say I'm a tad bitter that the first RSD came just a few years after I closed up shop for good is the understatement of all understatements.
Last day of business fell on Christmas Eve. All the regulars came by to pay their respects. It was a sweet and sad day. But it was also filled with a plethora of excuses, all of which were similar.
"So sorry to see you go, I just don't buy records or CDs anymore."
Oops for me.
Well, music freak that I am, there are a few RSD releases I'd like to get a hold of. But of course, RSD in the Big Apple is hardly a fun day. It's about as civil as a Red Cross food drop on Somalia.
There is always eBay, where I can purchase the few things I'm looking for at an 80% price gouge.
So, I know it's only one day after giving thanks and being grateful. And for you, Burning Wood family, I am grateful.
But Record Store Day can kiss my ass!
(Special thanks to Jayessemm and Oldrockr1)
WEEKEND MIX COMING SOON.