Tuesday, 6 September 2011


Recently was reminded of my youthful love for Buddy Holly. I was probably 5 when my Dad used to pick me up from school, drive me to his house (via Mcdonalds, it really is a wonder that I am not obese....) and we'd listen to Buddy Holly allll the way to his, then when it was home time, i'd make him play this damn tape over and over again. This went on for about another five years.

Love it. Sad there's no video... But enjoy the motion(less) picture.