So as many of you know, AZ and I have been having some media storage built. You know, 48 linear feet of CDs, 25 linear feet of records, etc etc. No Big Whoop.
This has been great. My records are out of their boxes for the first time in 7 years (since we moved to Chicago, our fair city). So tonight I pulled a record out of a box, and suddenly realised "I haven't listened to this in 7 years. And I bought it 8 years before then. And I bought it because my roomate had a copy 4 years before THAT.
Quick! Ask AZ who Barry Gibb was!