That Time We Stood Waiting For Four Hours To Buy A CD - And Then, Years Later, Marveled Over Its Glowing Red Light All Over Again

I bought Pink Floyd's Pulse the very second it became available. It was mid-1995.

It was my first year living away from home, in Wellington; ostensibly I had travelled to the capital to study English and Political Science. I already had my undergraduate degree in the works of Pink Floyd when Pulse was released.

The special edition version of Pulse feature…