I was born in the late 80's. So my memory of listening to vinyl is usually limited to being a secondary listener. I never got to choose the album i wanted to hear, now was i allowed to handle any. My father's

Peeling off the vinyl skin, a sigh of relief escapes my lips. How the hell did I survive so long? I'm already tearing off the stained shirt as I slide the door closed behind me. Hands are still clammy