I was a teenager in the late 80s. Music was not abundant. You had to have access to a disc or a cassette with the song you wanted to hear. 

Sharing music involved friction and was intentional. "You you have this disc"? "Can you lend it to me"? "Check out what I discovered the other day at the music store".

Creating a "mixtape", a cassette with a custom playlist, required time -a lot of time. A carefully created mixtape, would often be the equivalent of a love letter.

The car radio was playing this song earlier today. It brought back loved memories associated with a mixtape I put together a long time ago.

I was a teenager in the late 80s. Music was not abundant. You had to have access to a disc or a cassette with the song you wanted to hear. 

Sharing music involved friction and was intentional. "You you have this disc"? "Can you lend it to me"? "Check out what I discovered the other day at the music store".

Creating a "mixtape", a cassette with a custom playlist, required time -a lot of time. A carefully created mixtape, would often be the equivalent of a love letter.

The car radio was playing this song earlier today. It brought back loved memories associated with a mixtape I put together a long time ago. 

https://open.spotify.com/track/2Hf6NFGwSqZqFXp5at5J9h

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reminds me of sharing songs via Bluetooth in school