Patrick Riley
I don't remember my first 45 RPM but certainly remember my first two LP albums. When I was growing up, we had no record player in the house except an old entertainment console featuring an AM radio and a 78 RPM (only) turntable. It was complete with a few Bing Crosby (and similar) 78s my parent had purchased ... as we'd say ... pretty "rectangular" (square).
After years of delivering the El Paso Times, selling Spudnuts door-to-door, doing pick-up yardwork jobs, etc.; I finally got my first "real" job at the First National Bank. We got paid once a month in (strangely) cash. I took the proceeds of my first month to Papworth Furniture (remember Pam Papworth?), and bought a semi-portable (big) stereo record player with detachable speakers you could stretch to each side of the room.
I was happy! But I'd spent essentially everything and I had no records. I scraped together my pocket change and came up with exactly a dollar. I went to the pawn shop on south Main Street and browsed their bin of 50¢ record albums selecting two:
- The self-titled The Kingston Trio (1958)
- Sandy Nelson's Let There Be Drums (1960)
I presented my dollar in change to the pawn shop owner who informed me it would be $1.04 with tax.
As I looked back and forth at my two albums trying to decide which to put back, the shop owner took pity on me and let me have both!
As it was a month until I got paid again, I literally played the groves off those two LPs over the next 30 days.
Yep ... we all love our olden day's music! Tell me ... who remembers their first music download?
I need to take a minute and remember and thank "Bambi" Childress (Floyd Childress II). Sadly Bambi died of AIDS from a blood transfusion many years ago! Bambi's parents literally owned (at least some of) the First National Bank. Bambi was well cared for and had one of the coolest raked '59 Chevys you'd ever see, a private bedroom above his garage and, seemingly, every record album ever released.
Bambi would spend hours playing music for us ... loud as we were above the garage. More importantly, he knew a lot about music and really helped turn me into the music fan I am today. Thanks Bambi!
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