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My dad was kind of an opera nut when I was in high school. He took some Italian lessons so he could understand the lyrics. I always admired the dedication.
My brother did not. He recorded his music right over my dad's custom-made cassettes on his Teac. I had to laugh when I came home to find my brother's Beatles records laying bare on the brick fireplace hearth.
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