more usefulness in my storage closet
as you may or may not recall, i’ve been posting a semi-regular series depicting weird shit i’ve discovered in my inherited storage cabinet that i’ve dubbed state of the art in 1995. today’s entry suggests that the title should be amended to state of the art in 1976:
does this remind anyone else of a simpsons episode? or, possibly, as in my case, being back in grade school. anyone else remember teachers having to splice together film after minor catastrophes?