Notes were amazing.

And if you managed to record it, and the DJ cut the song early or spoke over the outro, you NEVER forgave them. (Mickey, you chatty kathy, no one cared about your made up anecdote, we just wanted to rock When the Levee Breaks until Bonham’s last echo!)

Dude, I spent so much time as a kid calling the radio station asking for a song and sitting there with my tape recorder waiting. My mother may still have my "DJ tapes"

💯 accurate

I get disgusted with myself when I want to hear music, and have no clue what to play on Alexa.

We had scraps of paper that we wrote the lyrics on when the song came on!! If we caught it and recorded it on a cassette, we played and paused until we wrote all the words. Now, it's one google search away. Takes away all the fun...

Now we have access to every song, movie, show and book ever made and none of it satisfies. Next, next, next... Low effort, low value.

Then there's the tapes your parents confiscate because of some lyrics.

Man I miss Tower Records.

This is the truth; “on demand” means people don’t have patience

Yes!

Fact!

So true