All hail the thrift store.
Took the kids out today to get some things and we decided to peruse a couple of the local thrift shops. What a haul! I got this old Remmington electric razor for a buck. Turns out it still works and mowed a week’s growth off my ugly mug in no time. The boy found a pair of old school headphones with the larger jack (perfect for my guitar amp) and volume controls for each ear. Three bucks for that. Couple of pairs of pants for the girl at a buck each.
But the find of the day (of the year really) was an LP. Yes, a record. My son walks up and says "I found this Dad, check it out. Its the album of Fantasia." Now, Fantasia is ok. I like pink elephants and dancing brooms as much as the next guy. But the jewel was on the back side. Something I’d been looking for for a couple months now. That’s right, Peter and the Wolf. The Disney Version. Narrated by the immortal Sterling Holoway.
I am in heaven. I have listened to it three or four times today and each time it is better than the last. See, I grew up listening to vinyl and Peter and the Wolf was one of the albums that was mine. Not the parents’. It was all mine. It was the best title in my collection which included some unfortunate renderings of Bible stories, Conan the Barbarian stories and a really weird rendition of the original episode of the 6 Million Dollar Man. And getting my hands on it this time only cost me a quarter.
Thrift stores, like a big garage sale except they are open everyday and take credit cards.