About Me

The 70’s birthed me, the 80’s raised me, the 90’s shaped me but I have no fucking idea what happened after that. Adulting is weird and I’m always chasing the high of nostalgia that reminds me of the good times growing up as a GenXer. I am of the last generation to have little to no evidence of all the shit we did unless someone had a Polaroid or a disposable camera that needed to be sent in to get developed. My first portable music player was a Walkman, white with purple and pink accents, graduating to Pocket Rockers then to Discman. Yes, I did have a record player and yes, my mom had a healthy collection of 70’s and 80’s 8-tracks, and my grandfather was a pianist with a love of classical music. So needless to say, tastes were formed very young and very eclectic.