my parents trashed over 350 vinyl LPs while I was in Straight. I paid for all of them by mowing lawns or working a part-time job. But by trashing my beloved possessions, they were teaching me responsibility, and like 85 Day Jerk says, I deserved to be there.
Besides, if I had gone back home and listened to Aerosmith or the Doors, I would have OD'd about five minutes later. Thanks, Straight, for saving me from certain death by vinyl rock records.