Columbia House hopes you'll come back for vinyl records. My name is Rick and I still collect vinyl. There. I said it. Once the admission is made, I can live in the light. Now, all you former record club members can come back, because Columbia House is back from bankruptcy, and you don't have to buy your vinyl at flea markets anymore. Huzzah. Let's get back to pops and clicks and real music.
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December 27, 2015
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