Growing up in the 70’s I listened to my rock in roll in the old fashioned way. Records. The pops and buzz of a needle on vinyl was just so satisfying. Studying the album art was another favorite pastime. I think that’s why I’m crazy for anything to do with records. Record players, albums and especially record cabinets.
I found this poor thing at an estate sale about a year ago and had to have it! It had been relagated to an outdoor patio and I’m pretty sure it hadn’t seen a record for years.
After a lot of elbow grease, sanding and painting it’s finally finished. I like it so much I’m not sure what to do with it. I’m thinking it would be great to hold dishes in the kitchen or if all else fails, I have a few records that would love to call it home.