This is it, the first record I ever bought. Scary huh? I found it at a flea market and I think spent a quarter on it- which was probably most of my allowance at the time since I was probably 8 or so. The most pathetic thing about it was when I got home with it I ran excitedly downstairs to the den to play it and as I was stupidly holding the cover upside down it slipped from the jacket and cracked a pie shaped slice out of it. The last song was the only unscathed track, so I'd play it over and over since it was my only record. Finally my step sister took pity on me and let me play her various K-Tel compilations. Anyway I lurved me some Monkees, which kinda makes me cringe now.
