Sacramentan buys old vinyl 45s, finds out they were his mom's

By Gina Kim



The lick-on label was unmistakable. Paul Campfield was reading his mother's name and the address of his childhood San Lorenzo home.

And it meant the old records he picked up for $2 at a Sutter Creek antique shop had once belonged to her, although she died in Redding in 1979.

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I wouldn't call this an "eerie" thing; more like fate! It's as though he was meant to have them! I'm sure she would be pleased, knowing that they went to her son, instead of an unknown collector. If something like this happened to me, I would be overwhelmed with emotion.

Andrea

What are the odds of that? That is so awesome!! :D

God works in mysterious ways :)

I'd like to see a complete list of all the 45's this guy got.