Some men, you just can't reach . . . .
My kids have recently found a love of playing my old CD's. We had boxes of them stashed all over the house, some in the roof space, some in the office area and some under the house off the garage. These ones were lucky to survive the moisture issue down there, they do smell a little, may have a bit of mould but what doesn't kill ya makes ya stronger! Well they are all cleaned up and sorted with a working CD player and the kids are learning music from my generation doesn't suck, and actually is quite good. They are now realising the cool music from their idiot box shows they watch, is not new, but old fart music. I guess many of the people making these shows are my generation (or have good taste in music). Shows like Stranger Things have highlighted music of this era. I'm glad there is more airtime for this music and that my CD's are getting a second life, just not sure how long that life will be, as they are back to school and uni in a few weeks.
Yeah, I know that quote is from Cool Hand Luke, but it's also at the start of the Gunner song Civil War.
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