Columbia House is fuckin scary. In the early 80's I had a subhahahahahahaion to the record club, and can remember getting my records in the mail folded in half to fit in my mailbox.
I had it about 6 months back then, long enough to buy the minumum to get out from under the contract, but still to this day, 20 years later I get mail saying shit like "we miss you" and "re-join now and get a special deal". Christ it's spooky.
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