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I hadn't played one in 4, 5 years maybe? Mostly it was just a pieces of youth sitting up on a shelf. Those things now gone I find that I don't really miss them, the things I miss from my marriage are not things. Still those albums were close to my heart, moreso than most of the "stuff" that fill a house.
Isn't that the truth? Material things are rarely missed - it's the experiences that we mourn.
As a result of that kind of thinking, my plan is to own nothing and experience everything.
You buy'em you can rip them all day.... I do that too..... I put my shyt on a memory stick and play them in the car..... as a loud as I can stand it......
I do the same...actually I put them on my ipod and plug that in.
Just got a new car and my husband told me "I am NOT replacing the speakers in this thing anytime soon"...(last car he had to replace them 3 times ).
This was as I was sitting in the driveway, pushing all the buttons to see what they do all the while the stereo was blasting...LOL
Isn't that the truth? Material things are rarely missed - it's the experiences that we mourn.
As a result of that kind of thinking, my plan is to own nothing and experience everything.
As with any trip I've taken, whether it be road trip or plane trip, boat, life raft...particularly with my aunt, the most memorable stuff, the one-liners that still make us laugh years later and things which happened like an I Love Lucy episode, is what happened on the way there and back. Proving once again it is not the destination, but the journey. I don't have pictures, or souveniers from these trips...I don't need them. I lived and worked in a city that I didn't necessarily love, but cost of living well was inexpensive and gave me the time and money to take off on trips all over the place.
We took a road trip from Tampa to Key West. She'd lived in Florida all her life and had never been there. I can tell you a couple funny stories while we were there, (like the guy who fell off the hotel party balcony on the roof of my car - but it was a rental and I had insurance), but the stuff I keep in my memory and makes us laugh the most was the actual trip there and back in the car and odd people we came across at gas stations. We remember even the dumbest details.
If you've never done this drive to the last Key, this is what it looks like and that is only one section of it to one island....it keeps going and going and going. A lot of funny stuff happened on those bridges no photo could capture. (It better be fun because there was no way out).
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