Was going through some of my things in the basement. Ran across my old record player and ALBUMS, not CDs. Seen Dio's holy diver album and threw it on. I about tore the house apart running around in it like a demented lunatic possessed by dio himself. What made me realize i was old (other than my album collection and still having a record player) was the fact i had to sit down and hit my breathing puffer. Every dog in the neighborhood is probably howling at the sound of the screeches that came from in here. (my attempt at singing dio). Excuse me while i go get my hip replaced now. Think i threw it out jumping off the sofa like i was eddie van halen or something =/.