
I should have known that lightning never strikes twice in the same spot, although it does, rarely. Even though the balmy mid August weather was great at 7AM, there were slim pickings this week at the spot. There was no absence of people trying to get records though. My worst fears have come true (yes Tommy you called it). It’s getting too crowded, and there are more people than there are records. I can definitely remember when the presence of a portable was a startling thing to sellers. They’re a dime a dozen now, and some sellers even have their own so you can sample. I guess that should have been one of the tip offs. It wouldn’t be so bad if instead of just letting people sample, you didn’t have to hear some inaudible mess while you’re trying to listen to your stack. It holds true for the record shows as well. I do come prepared with headphones, but sometimes that isn’t enough. The crowding is unfortunate, but I guess that happens when a spot gets known for vinyl. With the presence of E Bay, the internet, and things along that line, everybody is a so called digger. I’m sounding like a broken record (which there were no shortages of today), but I never really thought about it when other old time diggers from my area said to me what I am saying now. I actually pushed it aside, and let it be. It kind of hit me today, and it also made me think that there really is no digging etiquette any more. People are just running around with guns blazing everywhere, not caring if anyone else is there or not. For me, I pick a crate, dig through it, sample it, buy it and move on. Since the winter I have seen crazy stuff, more jostling for position than ever, and even rummaging multiple tables at once ( a Stinky Steve patented move, along with spreading records out you’re looking at so no one can get into any crates). On more than one occasion someone has even tried to get into the same crate I was deep into, which seriously, is completely rude. I don’t care if you’re fucking DJ Premier, step the fuck off buddy, I was here first. Everyone has different motives for records; whether it be as a collector, a dealer, a DJ, or someone who’s selling on E Bay. Most of the so called sellers have no idea what they have, and inflate shit way too much. I even saw a cat today with a crate labeled: “Hard to Get Stuff”, which had more Ferrani & Techer records than a Florida thrift shop. But I digress, there were a few pieces to be had today, and Jack the Ripper and I managed to get some leftovers. ( nice come up on the “Purple Haze” cover Jack!) In the words of Guru: “It’s Getting Kinda Hectic” at the spot, which makes me guard my other secret stashes even more.
At least there were a few crazies out early, including the Wine Guy who had on the gnarliest pair of stained sweatpants on and a tight t-shirt that accented his beer belly really well. We were also treated to a girl who used to be a customer of mine when I had a business. Her nickname was Space Girl, because she was always on another planet. She was now about 50 lbs. heavier than she was since the last time I saw her, and selling piles of her underwear on a tarp on the ground. She seemed a little “on edge” when we were walking by, and even got a bit pissed because she thought that I had snubbed her. I was pleasant, but she had that crazy look in her eye. The funny thing about her is that when she was younger, she was a pretty girl. She was the girl in the Sonic Youth video for “Dirty Boots” at age 17. She clings to that story, even going as far as to have a copy of it in the back of her Chevette she used to drive around in. I didn’t bring it up today and spared my digging compadres the long drawn out story. It looks as if she’s come a long way, from videos on MTV to selling her knickers at the flea market. There is no end in sight with these characters people.
These sides I managed to get today will definitely show up for review in the future:
45’s
The Emperor’s – Karate/ Mala
Morse Code Instructional Course
Gizmo and the Gremlins Story/ WB
The Chi-Lites – (For God’s Sake) Give More Power to the People/ Brunswick
Eddie Kendricks – Darling Come Back Home/ Tamla (Promo)
The Toys – See How They Run/ dynoVoice
Merrilee Rush & the Turnabouts – Reap What You Sow/ Bell
Sly and the Family Stone – Frisky/ Epic
Kraftwerk – Autobahn/ Vertigo
Shirley Ellis – The Nitty Gritty/ Congress
Major Lance – Sweet Music/ Okeh
Little Carl Carlton – Competition Ain’t Nuthin
El Coco – Heartbeat Part 1 & 2/ AVI
Essence – Black Reflections/ Ronn
The Mirettes – The Real Thing/ Revue
The Five Stair Steps – Playgirl’s Love/ Windy C
Ralph MacDonald – Jam On the Groove/ Marlin
Willie & the Mighty Magnificents – Funky (8) Corners/ All Platinum
Little Beaver – Party Down/ CAt
The Tempress – Love’s MAze/ We Produce
Maurice Rodgers – Coo Coo Ca Choo/ Double Shot
Keep Diggin’!
more than once i’ve had people come up to tables. in mid dig, trying to buy out the whole lot. i find that shit to be extremely rude…..out of all the spots and markets i’ve frequented, i don’t think i ever witnessed more constant bad diggin ettiquite than here. i basically tryto stay out of arguments though because it’s like you said, it’s a time to relax and unwind from the past week…peace
Nice score on that morse code disc. Actually, I shouldn’t joke because today, for the first time in months, I was completely shut-out on the digging front, 0 for about ten spots that I looked. Not any good underwear stories or anything. And the next record show is still three weeks away.
i’m preparing myself for the upcoming shut outs. i might have to sleep on a vendor’s table sometime soon just to get records that aren’t picked through already.
That 5 stair steps tune is the dogs bollocks 😀
yes it is! the windy c label isn’t too shabby looking either…..
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I agree with your story on digger’s etiquette, some people are really obsessed when it comes to vinyl and behave badly. It is really sad to see this happening because I am not looking for the same stuff others are…
My experience when looking for vinyl is that most diggers are looking for the most obvious collectible stuff!; Elvis, 60’s beat and r&r, punk… So for me it’s always possible to find vinyl that nobody seems to want …soundtracks, exotica, boys choir, crooners & really weird stuff that nobody thinks is worth collecting.
I found a box once with 200 or so original South African Zulu Jive 45’s from the 50’s and 60’s. The guy selling it was only into Elvis and had no idea what he sold…neither were the diggers before me….what was left in the boxes were just rows and rows of amazing 45’s of the most obscure and rare black music ever put to vinyl…I picked them up for almost nothing
These days I try to avoid the usual path for hunting vinyl. The competition is just too heavy and the change of finding good vinyl is scarce… And besides, as a long time collector and DJ I have only to go to my own archive to find the stuff that most people will have to get up early for…
On a lonely night like tonight I regret not buying a pair of her used panties.
i hear you. the problem by me is, the only place for fresh vinyl every week is one spot. there are a lot of new people every week (as they find out about it), who are looking for different genres of records. not many people were looking for rare grooves, funk and soul besides myself and any out of town DJ friends i brought along. it’s a different story today, and at times can be disheartening. you’ve got guys buying the most obvious stuff, and just passing right over (which is good for me). what’s not good for me is guys who just infiltrate the spot, and open their mouth to others (which makes it more people than records). i know i can’t have all the records, but i used to be able to dig in peace.
you will regret it. you might have gotten a date with her jack……..and your tires slashed!
do you the emperors side-karate? this record has baffled me for years. i believe they are a pa. band and i knew the song as a young kid.all of a sudden(in 1973 maybe) santannas 3rd lp comes out with a song called everybody is everything.it turns out the music is karate!! how did this 45 turn up in san fran? my poor weed-infused brain was stymied! years later i still have no clue. anyway-great record.
should say in the first sentence-do you dig the emperors side. thanks
i definitely dig it. the organ sound always gets me.
Preach on brother! preach on!!!
Things have changed a lot out there in the past years…
There have always been assholes, now there’s just A LOT MORE ASSHOLES…