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OT: Turntable album-Your top choice

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So yesterday my youngest daughter turned 17 and I got her a turntable for vinyl albums. She’s collected a few albums over the years just for the album covers.
So it tugged at my heart when the first album she chose to play was Dark Side of the Moon. Then she went into my stack that’s been sitting in my media room gathering dust and pulled out my original Van Halen 1 that I bought when it originally came out and hasn’t seen daylight in over 30 years. Brought back memories and tears. We just sat around and listened like we teenagers did back in the 70 and 80’s, and going over and over the album jacket.

So my question to you knuckleheads is “What would be your first album choice to play?”
 
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Hard to beat "Van Halen I".....that would have been right there for me. I might have gone with Aerosmith, "Toys in the Attic".....or Electric Light Orchestra, "A New World Record".....man we had good music.....
 
So my question to you knuckleheads is “What would be your first album choice to play?”


Eagles Greatest Hits, #1 with a bullet

Santana Abraxas

Jimmy Buffett Songs you know by heart

Steely Dan Hits

Bob Segar Greatest Hits

CCR Chronicle

Boston

Dean Martin Hits


Michelle getting a turntable this year with albums.
 
I'm no particular order
Bob Seger live bullet traveling man/beautiful loser medley NEVER gets old.

Van Halen " have you seen juniors grades" still laugh over that line. Other albums or songs

Who's next
Dark side of the moon
Beggars banquet
LA woman the whole album not just the song.


Other mentions
City of New Orleans
Night moves
Shine on you crazy diamond
Californication
By the way


Favorite single ever light my fire
Favorite album ever the white album
 
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I wore out playing my Buck Owens "Together Again" 45, til my brother put it on top of a lamp bulb and melted it. It still played but w a different type style.😁
We are both older now, but I still send him Buck Owens stuff just as a joke.
One of the best concerts I ever went to was Buck Owens at The Fillmore in San Francisco. There was a crap-ton of hippie women there who had no idea how to two-step....the services of me and my two buddies were in much demand that night....
 
One of the best concerts I ever went to was Buck Owens at The Fillmore in San Francisco. There was a crap-ton of hippie women there who had no idea how to two-step....the services of me and my two buddies were in much demand that night....
Ah, yet to bask in the delight of the aromatic seduction of eau de patchouli oil with undertones of body odor and odoriferous hints of skunk weed. Nary a razor had but grazed the surface of their legs nor the pits of their arms and nethers.
The carelessness of their LSD induced prattle, the sunken hue of their pupils, so dilated, and their dervish gyrations were certainly intoxicating.
 
So yesterday my youngest daughter turned 17 and I got her a turntable for vinyl albums. She’s collected a few albums over the years just for the album covers.
So it tugged at my heart when the first album she chose to play was Dark Side of the Moon. Then she went into my stack that’s been sitting in my media room gathering dust and pulled out my original Van Halen 1 that I bought when it originally came out and hasn’t seen daylight in over 30 years. Brought back memories and tears. We just sat around and listened like we teenagers did back in the 70 and 80’s, and going over and over the album jacket.

So my question to you knuckleheads is “What would be your first album choice to play?”
Heart like a Wheel
 
Ah, yet to bask in the delight of the aromatic seduction of eau de patchouli oil with undertones of body odor and odoriferous hints of skunk weed. Nary a razor had but grazed the surface of their legs nor the pits of their arms and nethers.
The carelessness of their LSD induced prattle, the sunken hue of their pupils, so dilated, and their dervish gyrations were certainly intoxicating.
Hey @clob94 ....you were there that night too..?
 
Hey @clob94 ....you were there that night too..?
I can just see your ass out there trying to teach hippie chicks in tie dye shirts with beetnik love beads how to dance in their hemp woven sandals...... errrr chonklas.
Thinking to yourself "well-----this one shaves her legs.........."
 
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I can just see your ass out there trying to teach hippie chicks in tie dye shirts with beetnik love beads how to dance in their hemp woven sandals...... errrr chonklas.
Thinking to yourself "well-----this one shaves her legs.........."
Fun fact.....in general there are two types of hippy chicks....the communal type....most frequently seen at protests and college town business collectives. (think group ownership of an organic, vegetarian pizza place). Type two is your free-range hippy chick who most frequently wants to get back to nature. Since much of their time is spent outdoors, they are almost uniformly equipped with a pair of cowboy boots, which are broken out for lesser hikes and the occasional foray into a honky-tonk or a country music concert. Such was the type encountered that evening. Otherwise you nailed it....right down to the tie-dyed shirts and beatnik love beads.
 
I can just see your ass out there trying to teach hippie chicks in tie dye shirts with beetnik love beads how to dance in their hemp woven sandals...... errrr chonklas.
Thinking to yourself "well-----this one shaves her legs.........."
Freeper woke up the next morning and thought the hippy chick was sitting on Buckwheat’s shoulders….
 
Fun fact.....in general there are two types of hippy chicks....the communal type....most frequently seen at protests and college town business collectives. (think group ownership of an organic, vegetarian pizza place). Type two is your free-range hippy chick who most frequently wants to get back to nature. Since much of their time is spent outdoors, they are almost uniformly equipped with a pair of cowboy boots, which are broken out for lesser hikes and the occasional foray into a honky-tonk or a country music concert. Such was the type encountered that evening. Otherwise you nailed it....right down to the tie-dyed shirts and beatnik love beads.
During the 70s at a state park outside Austin, I once worked with a beautiful, hairy legged "free range hippy chick". She'd show us pictures of her and her bf's big Marijuana plants. She later went on to be a popular DJ for an Austin radio station. She got us passes for ACL and Charlie Daniels. (can't be sure of the name of the station)
 
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Freeper woke up the next morning and thought the hippy chick was sitting on Buckwheat’s shoulders….
Kinda close. So I hook up with one of the leggy hippy chicks....tallish ash blonde. We go back to her place and she lights about a hundred candles, which it will please @clob94 to know, went a long ways to masking the scent of the patchouli oil. We start making out and I'm drunk and ready to get busy. I start to unbutton her shirt and she stops mid-kiss to tell me that she doesn't shave her armpits....

The only thing I could think of to say was...."neither do I.."

So we got back to the bidness at hand....we ended up dating for a few months and the next time I got her in her birthday suit, those pits were shaved smoother than a baby's ass.....
 
Kinda close. So I hook up with one of the leggy hippy chicks....tallish ash blonde. We go back to her place and she lights about a hundred candles, which it will please @clob94 to know, went a long ways to masking the scent of the patchouli oil. We start making out and I'm drunk and ready to get busy. I start to unbutton her shirt and she stops mid-kiss to tell me that she doesn't shave her armpits....

The only thing I could think of to say was...."neither do I.."

So we got back to the bidness at hand....we ended up dating for a few months and the next time I got her in her birthday suit, those pits were shaved smoother than a baby's ass.....
Freeper gettin busy! I like it!
 
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Kinda close. So I hook up with one of the leggy hippy chicks....tallish ash blonde. We go back to her place and she lights about a hundred candles, which it will please @clob94 to know, went a long ways to masking the scent of the patchouli oil. We start making out and I'm drunk and ready to get busy. I start to unbutton her shirt and she stops mid-kiss to tell me that she doesn't shave her armpits....

The only thing I could think of to say was...."neither do I.."

So we got back to the bidness at hand....we ended up dating for a few months and the next time I got her in her birthday suit, those pits were shaved smoother than a baby's ass.....
I fvcking KNEW it.
 
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