Wednesday, May 09, 2007


There were many times I can recall when, in order to replenish the bare coffers, I'd sell off a few unwanted used records or CDs to the Dick Turpins behind the counter at London's Record & Tape Exchange. They may have offered a derisory amount in exchange for your precious vinyl but at least you didn't have to have your fucking fingerprints taken.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Dick Turpins...couldn't have put it better.I'm pleased I dont live "stateside USA" talk about adding insult to injury.