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The whole eBay thing reminds me of my buddy and I going through our collections in the 90s, scrounging to find a couple CDs or 7 inches to trade in at Double Decker. To think of the good music we let go to take a chance of some stupid record that had a write up in the Very Distro catalog makes me sick, but luckily, we're now in an age where nobody asks me "Where do you HEAR of these bands?" anymore (A pretty common question years ago).
I don't expect the stuff that's going up to go for much, but whatever. I feel like I'm getting to the point where I am wearing less and less hardcore shirts. It's not an adult crash type of thing, just, I have my favorites and find myself wearing those same 5-10 shirts more than the fiftysome sitting in the closet. So this is the process of the weeding out:
DEATH TENS DOES EBAY
PS- The title of this post is in reference to a song that fits my eBay experiences perfectly.
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