I think mine was a Paul Revere and the Raiders album. Later on when I got a job I would head out almost weekly to buy a new record of all places, 3D store, about all we had at the time.
I was into jazz at the time and liked Billy Cobham and bought the "Stratus" album but when I got it home and opened it, it was Aretha Franklin inside. Took it back to exchange it but the lady behind sort of acted like I was pulling something over but reluctantly agreed.
They had one other copy so I got it, took it back up to her and decided to open it right there in front of her to make sure I was getting the right album. Another A.F. The look on her face was priceless.
I was into jazz at the time and liked Billy Cobham and bought the "Stratus" album but when I got it home and opened it, it was Aretha Franklin inside. Took it back to exchange it but the lady behind sort of acted like I was pulling something over but reluctantly agreed.
They had one other copy so I got it, took it back up to her and decided to open it right there in front of her to make sure I was getting the right album. Another A.F. The look on her face was priceless.