memory's outbox
before I forget to tell you...
Another legend of my youth and, unlike the Lancer, I spent untold hours at the Record Exchange recycling my music collection, bringing in CDs I no longer wanted and receiving credit which I could use to buy albums I coveted. We still call it the “Record Exchange” though it has gone through many name changes and is now the CD and Game Exchange.
Photo circa 1985 courtesy of The Cleveland Memory Project.
