Still digging through my basement. Came across a couple boxes of my father's 33 1/2 and 45 records. This stuff covers blues, rock and doo wop from the late 50s into the 70s, plus some random ones from the 30s and 40s i think we're my grandparents, one dating back to 1912. I need to get a record player, there's a bunch puff early blues I've never heard of. There's a few records just marked test printings. I always remember my father talking about having a record station recording of the Beatles from when they first came to Boston and played live on the air. He used to hang around a couple stations during the early 60s, up until he went to Nam in 67, i believe. If any of those are that.... holy shit, my money problems are done. Think of it, one of one live recording of the Beatles in 64/65! But my life's never that easy.
Going through all this stuff is a mixed bag of emotions. I keep having all these happy memories come back to me, then get all pissed and depressed at the fact I NEED to sell all this stuff. I'm fairly certain I'm on the verge of a mental breakdown. I keep trying to figure out how to fix this situation and I can't. I keep coming back to just walk away.. and that's not an option. I've, literally, had a headache for the last 4 days. I'm starting to hope .....