Vinyl Record Day

So who’s been collecting them since the beginning?

And who’s been collecting them since their reemergence?

Also a small added snippet

Tony wandered through the record store looking over the titles as he went by.   This was the second they had visited, and he was starting to get annoyed.   He glanced over to see Speed talking to the clerk, they both were geeking over something geeky that he wasn’t interested in.  Jethro and Horatio had ditched them both for coffee and a treat at the shop next door.   He was ready to join them, when Nico stepped next to him.

“Find anything?”

“No.”  He grumbled.  It was his idea to find a record that Warrick didn’t have.   That was starting to look like an impossible mission,  maybe he should call Ethan.  “I’ve gone through all of them, and he has it, or produced it.   I’m starting to think my idea of getting the musician in the family something musical was a bad idea.”

“I have to admit it’s kind alike trying to find Speed a book.”  Nico snorted giving his kid a soft smile.  “Or you artwork.”

“I don’t own every damn piece of art in the world.   Speed and Warrick on the other hand … ”  He waved his hand over at his oddly talkative brother.  “What’s he been going on for hours about?”

“Ten minutes isn’t hours, and shockingly … books.”

Tony chuckled then sighed.  “Maybe just give him a gift card.”

Nico held out a record.  Tony looked at him then took it.  “He has this.”  He remembered when he bought it back in 1970.

“Not this version.  It’s a new release, they found some old recording they thought was lost in some warehouse.   He’ll love it.”  Nico gave him a bright smile and walked away.

Tony held the album close to his chest.   There were days he really loved his papa, the album was special to Warrick and Tony.  They had listened to it repeatedly after Vietnam to help calm Tony down.

It was a perfect gift for Warrick.