Zippo, tick. And the vinyl. The ones I miss the most are the second hand ones that came with something "extra" in it. Lark's Tongue in Aspic with a review someone had cut out from somewhere. "When I first heard this record I hated it intensely. After a few more listens I merely dislike it considerably" or something like that. ...and Let's Get It On. Weird. Tip. Don't hide your personal letters in your record collection.