early ’90s when I’d frequent the Emeryville, California, Sunday morning Record Swap Meet, I discovered a copy of in a seller’s milk crate. Finding this type of rare-bird LP was the reason I set my alarm to wake up at the crack of dawn, but paying a whopping (then personal record) high of $40 for an LP was a little unsettling. That was a ton of money to me back then, but, kind readers, I
If Hooks Could Kill
May 31, 2022
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