“Yes. Why do you ask?”
She went on to tell me how the neighbor’s 19YO had one and played them on this funny thing called a "record player.”
I nearly died laughing inside just listening to her explain it to me.
She went on, “oh my gosh…in the old days, it was a lot of trouble to hear just ONE song. There was no Pandora. Can you believe that!?"
Then I went downstairs and hidden in our cabinet showed her my record player and around 200 records in boxes bought in the 80s and a good chunk bought in goodwill and antique shops while I was in college in the early 90’s because people were just giving them away. Most of then still had the price tags of $.25 to a steep $1.50! I’ve always had a thing for records as it always reminded me of my grandmother listening to records (mostly Tom Jones) on Saturday mornings while eating breakfast.
Now nearly every Saturday morning she loves getting up early and playing records on this novel record player and telling her friends about her dad has this huge collection that she’ll get one day.
Now I’m feeling like some hipster; of course before hipsters were cool. So does that make me a pre-hipster?