thedailypic•Yr4•140/365•Nostalgic Noise

So I came across a box in the basement that had some random crap. Doubt it has been opened since we moved, possibly longer. These were in there, now I know I have a bunch more cassettes somewhere but for whatever reason these are together in this box.  I am going to guess these might have been in one of my cars at one time – would you have loved to been a passenger in that car?  These are mine, I am not going to try to deny and play the whole “I have no idea how I ended up with a copy of Richard Marx self titled masterpiece in my collection”.  I know how I got it, I bought it… but man, that is the one that sticks out to me.  If I were to hide any of them from you it would have been that one. Maybe Stryper, but that one is almost so bad it is cool. That’s right there was a time I was down with Stryper In God We Trust, Trust, Trust, Trust… cool right?  This was not even the worst found in the box, there were the cassingles… cassette singles, remember them.  Apparently I really liked them, because there was a case full of them at the bottom of the box.  I have added a photo of those prizes for further ridicule.  And to top it all off there were the mix tapes, I was the master at mix tapes.  Many times I would make them just to use the awesome titles that I came up with ; In the Arms of a Limbless Man – The Musical, Remember to Forget Years before Now, Laugh if You Want, but the Monkeys are Waiting… brilliant. One more thing, Stryper is not a word, so spell check wants to fix it, it only gives one option: Stripper.

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