Summary: It is cold out there and everything is trashed. The only fragments of musical life we can see are hidden inside broken down buildings with Motown 45s in a suitcase but it's a little cold for adventuring. So blessed be the internet. Blessed be garage sales. Bless Craig and his list. The ability to equip yourself is here. They can take our turntables away and give us fancy computers as replacements but nothing beats the vinyl baby. I see you listening to your ipods and so do I but best believe if a Technic had a headphone jack and ran on batteries Id be sportin that shit. You can throw stones at glass houses but shouldn't throw stones at Walter Glasshouse. He likes electro and so do I. If you did that then I would steal all your vinyl and copper. This is no good for you my friend. Me and you both must listen to this episode of the DTH podcast to accumulate good merit.
