I have a problem with record shops. I approach them knowing what I want to look for, then as I pass through the doors a magical mind-ray wipes this information clean out of my head and I stand there puzzled for a while, perhaps leafing half-heartedly though a rack or two before leaving again.
I have a problem with record shops. I approach them knowing what I want to look for, then as I pass through the doors a magical mind-ray wipes this information clean out of my head and I stand there puzzled for a while, perhaps leafing half-heartedly though a rack or two before leaving again.