A cassette player head and me

My father had one of the biggest collections of cassettes. Those rectangular boxy cassettes with magnetic strip inside them. Occasionally, we used to play songs...
My father had one of the biggest collections of cassettes. Those rectangular boxy cassettes with magnetic strip inside them. Occasionally, we used to play songs on the player, my father would whistle whole songs while doing his chores and I would keep looking at my mom and dad. We have a good family but almost everyone of us is moody. Anyways, my father's whistling would bring back smile on my face. I always loved seeing him happy, that would intern bring smile on my mom's face too...my brother is an exception though. I have played with that player too. Back...