‘Been a while since I’ve written a Stereo Story. Here’s how my latest starts:
My eldest brother didn’t own many records.
If my memory serves me well, the albums he listened to were by The Beatles, a rebel country songwriter, some Dylan and Clapton, a little art rock, and some English pop by a red-headed protégé of Elton John.
Or, to put it another way, his entire record collection was about a dozen albums.
Read more at Stereo Stories.