Everything keeps getting better and better. In the olden days we had to get into our car, drive to the nearest video store, look through the (usually limited) available inventory, hope to find something we liked (often impossible if you had non-mainstream tastes), wait in line to pay for it, drive home, hope that the videotape wasn’t busted or too worn out or the DVD wasn’t glitchy, and after watching the movie, drive it back to the store to return it within a set number of days or face a fine.
I have zero nostalgia for these stores.https://x.com/avidseries/status/1952814619564650812?t=T032oqbZUE6Qzxb4v2wWWw&s=19
I have great nostalgia for them. N and I were poor. We rarely could afford to go out. Trips to Blockbuster were our festive outings. I have beautiful memories from that time. It’s one of the most magical times of my life.
You bring yourself into every experience. It’s you who makes it what it is.

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