Hehe! Just saved from the clutches of a fiery death, I was watchin' for the post mistress to pull up, and there was a big package in her hand, she was struggling to get it to fit, I clutched the pearls, gasping as I put on my bunny foo foo slippers 
, I ran into the desert heat and almost fainted from excitement and heatstroke...the post lady was laughing her ass off I tell ya, I was a fright to see! fake eyelashes slipping, Lee Press-on Nails falling off as the glue disintegrated in the horrific blast furnace heat 
But I got 'em Jer!!
Listening to Kraftwerk Live, and your weren't shittin' bud this is a fantastic recording, the bass is better than I thought it could be, and I'm playing it on the little system in the 'puter room, I can hardly wait to throw it on the big rig! And play the other one you sent!!
Thank You sir! Please post what the system chain was. And the LP/CD titles on the other tape so I can pen them in!
, I ran into the desert heat and almost fainted from excitement and heatstroke...the post lady was laughing her ass off I tell ya, I was a fright to see! fake eyelashes slipping, Lee Press-on Nails falling off as the glue disintegrated in the horrific blast furnace heat But I got 'em Jer!!
Listening to Kraftwerk Live, and your weren't shittin' bud this is a fantastic recording, the bass is better than I thought it could be, and I'm playing it on the little system in the 'puter room, I can hardly wait to throw it on the big rig! And play the other one you sent!!
Thank You sir! Please post what the system chain was. And the LP/CD titles on the other tape so I can pen them in!
They're perfect for a watching 'The Golden Girls' late at night with a cup of tea with a splash of bourbon 
. I used to DJ down here in the early 90's, not that 'Rave' type stuff, but I'd set the party mood for a local Leather/Biker bar and High T on Sundays at another. There was this dude with a funny name I can't recall, anyway, he loved the way I'd mix 'The Partridge Family' stuff with Led Zeppelin, and weird shit like that, he'd wear those slippers sometimes and was quite the cut-up at the bar. He started to get very sick with HIV/AIDS and didn't go out anymore, so my friend Elisabeth and I would make him meals and visit, I'd give him tapes I made at the bar, and he would dance like a monkey, cackling away in Turkish or something like that 
, what a hoot, when he suddenly died, we went to the house and I grabbed those slippers, forgot to grab my tapes, oh well, such is life! So I cherish the Bunny Foo Foo's in my friend's honor!!
