I was buying the Sisters Of Mercy album because I had finally worn out the tape and I no longer even possess a record player. The point was driven firmly home when I got into the car and realized that the miserable rust belt town I was in that week(Cleveland I think, but it could just as easily been Detroit ot Grand rapids) had not one but two radio stations dedicated to playing the music I listened to when I was in high school. Maybe Andrew had it right.
"HEY NOW
HEY NOW N- NOW
EXPLAIN THIS CORROSION TO ME"