to make up for my sad lack of a paying internship due to my status as a sad-liberal-arts-double-majoring-college-student, i am making what little money i can at the end of the summer recording peoples' lps into mp3s.
if i'm lucky, i may make more than $3... or at slow my bank account from its unfortunate hemorrhaging of funds to my culinary addictions.
oh for shame strawberries! why to for art thou yet expensive?
yet, with the transferring of records to a computer comes the tragic death of yet another vinyl pancake.
perhaps if they are bound for a melting pot of tar, i can rescue some of the poor burnt outcasts.
for so i've heard one must have a taste for vinyl.
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