Yesterday I crossed the border to get a package at a US mail and package depot I have an account with. Normally, it has been one of two border officers in attendance. Both were pleasing to interact with. Whoever was there yesterday, was new to me. And what a dick! He certainly enjoyed his job and made it abundently clear that allowing me entry into the US was his privlidge to bestow or deny.
I won't be crossing the border again anytime soon. Felt like I could disappear into a detention center.
Anyway, 15 minutes later, after completing my business, I was back in Canada.
On the way home, I stopped at a Habitat for Humaity ReStore. Seems someone donated a record collection numbering about 500 and there was no dreck. Don't know how long it been there, I'm sure I wasn't the first to flip through them but I had to show restraint. Despite that, I left with ten - for $1 each. The LP's all had lots of sleeve wear but the vinly discs were in excellent shape.
I'd not heard of Southwind before but it's a good album.
I picked up Pussycats for someone else. I recently learned the significance of "D" - rug - "S" under the table.
Took home some relatively uncommon Canadian stuff too.
Hans Staymer was based in Vancouver and was in the Rhythm and Blues Allstars for a while. My ex-wife's cousin's band.
