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My grandfather was an avid
sound collector, but instead of collecting records, he bought them,
taped them onto cassette
tapes, meticulously
typed the song titles and label information on the tape inserts, and then
threw out the vinyl. To him, the most important thing was the easy access
and storage of the music he loved. (Sadly he didn't survive to see MP3
culture. -aa 2007) After he died of a heart attack in 1997, I inherited
the package seen on
the left. It was a box of blank tapes in a brown paper bag, duct taped
shut, a rubber band around the whole thing, and a type-written note that
said "blank tapes". To commemorate him and his habit, I pulled
out a "Boston Pops" record he hadn't got around to taping yet,
put a reverb device between the record player and the cassette recorder,
and recorded all 20 blank tapes with "Bostonpopsonreverbformydeadgrandpa".
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