I have about fifty albums, mostly from the 70s. I have them stored on the top shelf of a closet in my garage. I should get them down and check their condition. At the time I always recorded my albums to cassette and then put the album away, so they should be in excellent shape.
My tastes have always been pretty eclectic, I have Ravel's Bolero, Black Sabbath's We Sold Our Souls for Rock and Roll, Carole King's Tapestry, and everything in between other than Bible and Country (although I do have the Allman Brothers' Eat a Peach). Oh, and no Jackson Five.
Solicitations malefactors! I am endeavoring to misappropriate the formulary for the preparation of affordable comestibles
Write it in English, not in Pentagonese. It's not a launcher, rifle cartridge, 7.62mm; it's a rifle. Call it a compass, not a direction-finding module. And if someone insists on being called AdcomphibsPac, the Fact File should explain to those not gifted in garblespeak that he's talking about the administrative office of the communication services for amphibious forces in the Pacific.
— Preface to The United States Department of Defense Fact File