♡-Positive Riddim Nostalgia

Continuing in the "As if any imaginary readers give a crap vein," we've been rooting about in YouTube & found some sweet truffles: Albums we once owned. And in their vinyl incarnations. (Tedious pretension, or a lame attempt to get additional & unneeded street cred?) Imaginary readers may listen along/suffer, or not. (Fortunately for them, it's not the damn radio around here, 'though maybe it should be.)Dealing w/ the present if not real world, we note (fingers crossed, knocking on wood) that the devil-box has not, while playing Flash crap, frozen all graphics/presented us w/ an irritating digital drone (let alone the Intel® Graphics Media Accelerator Driver for Mobile either crashing & recovering, or causing Windows itself to crash) since we stopped piggybacking on the no doubt cheap & slow wireless router of the dumb fuck neighborhelpful stranger whose password was the name of his/her "network," & returned to a hard-wired* Internet connection.†

Thanks nonetheless for being there when we needed you, helpful stranger!

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*Not to mention our hard-wired to the modem, not-even-cordless but w/ a wired handset 'phone.
†All one sentence!