How could I forget those weekends? Record, watch, rewind, watch, dance, sing, re-record with a better clarity, watch, rewind, dance, sing, rewind, record, watch, dance, rewind, sing, whistle, dance, sing, whistle, sing, whistle… ah! Those were days with real character. Later, there was this CD revolution and then the DVD, and now the Blu ray, and maybe another one in the next few months. Change is in the acceleration indeed. But none of them can beat those good old cheap cassettes. Those wrinkled sides of the tape, annoying recording lines and the grains on the screen, and the way the video appears when it’s fast-forwarded – truly classic! I still have those tapes. The smell of those memories stay fresh inside me. I still smell them! I do! I’d love to share a few of those songs in the next few posts and express my memories attached with that collection.