I love everything you wrote about records. Back when I was a kid and there was no real "tv" on weekends, my mom would put on her records all day, all night. Such good memories. Definitely a communal event. :)
We had this flat cube in our living room that was perfect for dancing on. The babysitter would put on Flock of Seagulls or Duran Duran and then she'd dress us up and fuck with our hair, and my brother and I would belt out the songs into hair brushes while bouncing around until the needle skipped. Gooood times ;D
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