I am listening to this record, which I purchased sometime in the mid 80's after hearing the fabulously vulgar "why ya do it?" on a mixed tape, given to me by a fabulously vulgar skate punk from Scotland named Chris.
I like every single song (yes even the ones with the dated, corny synthesizer parts) and it is one of those albums that makes me so deeply happen to still have access to on vinyl. I can't imagine hearing this on cd (I know, I know everyone that knows me is sick of hearing my anti-digital rants).
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