Those things were always fun. Always delivered.
These, on the other hand, were always disappointing. You'd reasonably expect that they're great for throwing, but they were just too light. You couldn't get any distance and they couldn't land with any force.
I didn't know prog rock was a thing. I just liked what I liked. Much later in life I learned that it was a genre and most of what I liked fell squarely within it.
Show me a kid who owned this album and didn't eventually get into the Alan Parsons Project.
