A Vinyl Vacation
Before I was a Frisky lady, I lived in Philadelphia and had a regular DJ night. Over the years, I amassed tons and tons of vinyl records, and lugged them around in milk crates and stolen postal crates (shhhh, don’t tell anyone). Now that I’m no longer DJ-ing (I cannot stay up til 4 a.m., you guys!) I need some place classy to put all my hundreds of records. And that’s where the “Mad Men”-inspired Draper Media Console comes in. It’s sleek, modern, and stores a dazzling array of records. Certainly much more grown up — and legal — than my old postal crate.