In recent days, Peg's had to be out of town on a sudden family matter, to the point where I actually had to take a day or two off from work to tend to our kids and put some affairs in order. In the interim and fleeting moments of downtime, I seized the opportunity to remove a few more crates from the downtown space and haul them up here. These were filled with my hastily packed vinyl from years back.
After the few days of solo parenting, I've been unwinding each night by cracking open the crates and exhuming my old 45s, 12" singles and LPs. Similarly, I've been torturing my friends on Facebook with these pictures, seeing who can name them all. Think you can? (Click on pics to enlarge).