I was of a mind to listen to some country music this evening. So I went back to 1972, and a classic Loretta Lynn album.
On vinyl.
I liked it when I was young, and thin, and had more hair, which wasn't gray, and it sounded exactly like country music when you put on a country LP.
Thus concludes this late-night rant by a nostalgic old man who's just sick of it all.