This started the love of all things George.
A greatest hit's cassette tape. I'm pretty sure I swiped it from my Grandma's house when I was in about third grade. The date on it is 1986.
In Elementary school I kept my cassette tapes lined up in an old shoe box. I wrote the artist's name on the top of the tapes that wound up with missing cases, so I could see what tape I wanted at a glance. Nerd.
We don't even own a cassette player anymore, but I'll hang on to this relic anyway. Some day my kids will laugh at it they way I laughed at 8-tracks.


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