I love dinosaurs. Always have. I love surfer stomp music. I love old 45's. Why on Earth would I ever pass up something like this in the cheapo bin.
Even though I had never heard this record, I imagined how this would sound. Surf music with loud tympani representing the Brontosaurus. It functioned just as advertised.
And yes, I say Brontosaurus and not one of those newfangled names for large sauropods. When I was a kid, there were only a few dinosaurs. Now there are hundreds to choose from. Just like soft drinks. Life was simpler when we had freedom from choice. That's why I like Costco.
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