You're digging out in the field and you happen upon a very rare/sought after/expensive 45 but it's totally trashed to the point that you wouldn't wish it on your worst enemy's turntable. But your conscience won't let you leave the 45 there so you pick it up and bring it home. Now what? You can't really play it, but would anyone else want it either? What are your thoughts on this phenomenon?
You're digging out in the field and you happen upon a very rare/sought after/expensive 45 but it's totally trashed to the point that you wouldn't wish it on your worst enemy's turntable. But your conscience won't let you leave the 45 there so you pick it up and bring it home. Now what? You can't really play it, but would anyone else want it either? What are your thoughts on this phenomenon?