Oooh you're a naughty mess

all is good (as purr...must be the enduring effect of the anti-depressants)/ sipping a k cider and obsessing about my hi-fi/ it sounds fucking amazing but i'm always listening for faults/ currently i'm using a different stylus so the tracking weight is different from that recommended by the manufacturer/ i'm thus having to adjust it by ear, which is an old trial-and-error gig/ i've decided to do no more than buy a new amp., speaker cable and interconnects and then leave well alone, spending my green on records and record maintenance equipment/ otherwise one merely obsesses over sound quality and not the music/ a friend's brother has so far spent 20, 000 pounds on hi-fi (and that's not excessive in the hi-end market) and has been reduced to listening to real-sound recordings (master recordings of say, a drum kit being played)/ i can understand this as i've been there but have no intention of going there again/ good hi-fi makes a huge difference but when it takes precedence over the music somethings seriously awry/