Okay, so I know ya'll see that my first concert and my first album were Shaun Cassidy and that's the truth. Actually, it may have been Bobby Sherman, a used record...but I distinctly remember saving up my babysitting money to get together eight bucks to buy Shaun's first record. Such a ritual back then...peeling off the plastic cover...the smell of brand new vinyl...pulling it out of the slee...
Oh, the best-laid plans of mice and men.... I was going to be oh-so-stream-of-consciousness-clever with this one. After dissing sweet 'n' chipmunk-y SHAUN CASSIDY in the previous post, I was going to try and make it up to the man by posting two or three of his two or three '70s hits for your cheese-and-irony-stuffed delectation. But then I went ahead and actually listened to those two...
Okay, so I know ya'll see that my first concert and my first album were Shaun Cassidy and that's the truth. Actually, it may have been Bobby Sherman, a used record...but I distinctly remember saving up my babysitting money to get together eight bucks to buy Shaun's first record. Such a ritual back then...peeling off the plastic cover...the smell of brand new vinyl...pulling it out of the slee...