Monday, March 2, 2015
It's been a few weeks since attending the Eugene Record Show, and I'm still full of all the feels. I flew out to Portland to meet up with friends, and we drove down to Eugene for their annual record show. About a hundred private vendors were selling their record collections. And sharing stories. And thoughts on various bands. Seriously, these were my people.
I snagged a few albums, chatted up most of the vendors, exchanged a few crazy stories, and laughed as my friends exclaimed "omg do you remember this?!" holding up albums of our youth. We weren't there long, because even a small convention can be completely overwhelming, but it was enough. I would happily do it again, and again.
PS. Check out Dizzy Dean's Donuts. They were delicious.
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