I was rummaging through the basement the other day, and I found some of my dad’s old records from the ’70s, at which point the brain lightbulb lit up over my head and brought with it the following idea: Ca-ching! Blog pic props! Mad props, dad.
So there I am, getting all posey with them as if they were records of like, Janis Joplin and Led Zepplin or something (I feel like these are shout-outs, and I’m always leaving people out… sorry Jimi, I love you! I’ll pose with you next time.), when really they are records of folk music from the Appalachian Mountains with pictures of banjos, fiddles, and dulcimers on the cover… My dad dug that music back in the day (and he still does actually), but you know, for the most part, I do too because I think folk culture is always awesome, no matter where and when it’s from.