Older folks love to make cracks about how people my age don’t know what records are.
They pretend to be self-deprecating, making fun of their own age. But really, I think they’re enjoying an exclusive moment of nostalgia. Maybe they’re even a little smug about belonging to the special club of people who remember the good old days.
Well, it happens that I have heard of records. In fact, I grew up listening to them. So I can be nostalgic too.