old school analog
I knew I was showing a little wear on the tires when I pulled my old stereo cassette deck out of the back closet this week so I could demonstrate to Adam how real “tapes” actually work, haha! I imagined myself also taking out a pair of warped, coffee-stained dentures, waving them around in the air like a madman and complaining how I had to walk two miles through the snow with a potato in my coat pocket- just so I could get to kindergarten.
