Hell knows how hard I tried to always find the perfect-length song(s) that fit exactly on that side's length
And mum knows how many times I run upstairs like my ass was on fire when the punk show was beginning and I hadn't yet prepared an empty tape to record it... big "shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii-" moments.
Not surprising that later on I spent days trying to download an mp3. Seemed so f- easy in comparison


