re: It’s Record Store Day, what are some of your favorite memories at your local record store?

I remember hanging out in Camelot with buddies to ogle the hot goth girl that worked there, going through the death metal tapes and laughing at all the names. We'd try and count how many fatal diseases had been taken before we reached the next section. I'd buy stuff there, listen and if it sucked, usually return it for exchange until this one smartass hipster - who was dating the hot goth girl - caught me trying to swap out a Sadus tape with the store manager who I had convinced after he played it, that there was something very wrong with the cassette. Hipster bastard assured him it was playing fine and that was just what the band sounded like.

Good times.