"Isn't this cool?" I said to him, holding up the t-shirt. It had come as part of singer/songwriter Martin Sexton's pre-order bundle for his new CD, Mixtape Of The Open Road. A list of tour dates skated down the backside. On the front was a cassette tape rendered in retro-distressed style. He stared at it for a couple of seconds and made a snuffling sound. "What?" "That doesn't make you feel old?" "Concert tees never go out of style, baby!" "No," he said, nodding to the front. "Tapes. Mixtapes. A...
"Isn't this cool?" I said to him, holding up the t-shirt. It had come as part of singer/songwriter Martin Sexton's pre-order bundle for his new CD, Mixtape Of The Open Road. A list of tour dates skated down the backside. On the front was a cassette tape rendered in retro-distressed style. He stared at it for a couple of seconds and made a snuffling sound. "What?" "That doesn't make you feel old?" "Concert tees never go out of style, baby!" "No," he said, nodding to the front. "Tapes. Mixtapes. A...
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