Records Packed.

As many of you know, Brooke and I have moved once or twice or five times in the last few moons. By now we have it down to an easy to manage process. Our skills are sharpened again this month as we plan for our shortest move yet, five blocks West. Its nice this time out because we dont have to fully pack everything, a couple car loads here and there will get us in the door quick without breaking too many backs. One of the larger chores that can't ever be avoided is packing up the large pile of records that eats up the a good fraction of our living space. Packing these things are one of my most daunting and enjoyable projects of moving. Weirdly I look forward to spending and evening or two with a bottle of Bulleit, pulling out the stacks, and usually making a mixtape in the process.. . .. the 'Musha Ring Dum a Doo Dum a Da' cassette a couple of you have came from the most current packing session. As you can see in this ridiculous photo, the record racks recently had some ebony stain thrown on them. Ive been wanting to do this for a few moves now, but the timing never worked out. Nice to have it out of the way finally. ..