dogtrax @dogtrax

I saw it in the used bin — five CDs for a buck in the back of the store. Recognized the cover. It was one of mine. Not one I owned. One I made. My songs. With a four-track recorder, one summer. I only pressed five CDs, and still owned three. I was pretty sure who had tried to trade it in at the record store, only to be told it was worthless anyway. I can almost hear her. “I don’t want it.” Into the bin it goes. I almost bought it back. I didn’t. It’s probably still there. #smallstories