Stray Cats And The Dad Who Passed On All His Vinyl—Starting With Built For Speed

April 3, 2025

When my dad passed away, he left behind more than just memories; he left a legacy that shaped the soundtrack of my life. One of the most treasured items he gave me before his health started to fade was his entire vinyl collection. I remember the day vividly—sitting on the floor of his cramped office, surrounded by the colorful sleeves of classic records. The first one he handed to me was “Built for Speed” by the Stray Cats. I had heard the band’s energetic rockabilly sound before, but this record felt different. It was as if my dad was passing the torch, passing on his passion for music through the grooves of that vinyl.

The Stray Cats emerged in the early 1980s, revitalizing a sound that many thought had faded into oblivion. They were young, wild, and talented—something I admired. With songs like “Rock This Town” and “Stray Cat Strut,” they brought an upbeat rhythm and style that got everyone tapping their feet. But what I loved most was how my dad would tell me stories about the band while we listened. He spoke about how the Stray Cats took risks, moving from the United States to England to find success. They faced rejection and uncertainty, but their love for music kept them going, and they won over the world with their infectious melodies.

As I dropped the needle on the record that rainy afternoon, I felt a wave of emotions hit me. The wailing guitar and the smooth, catchy beat filled the room, and suddenly the memories of my dad danced around me like the notes escaping from the speakers. He would often share his dreams with me—how he once wanted to be a musician like Brian Setzer, the band’s lead singer. He never realized that dream, but he always encouraged me to chase mine. In that moment, listening to the Stray Cats, I felt as though he was whispering to me, urging me to keep fighting for the things I loved.

Discovering the story behind “Built for Speed” added another layer to my appreciation. The album, released in 1982, became instrumental in putting the Stray Cats on the map, allowing them to blend rock, punk, and country music in a way that felt fresh and vibrant. Their blend of styles resonated with people everywhere, and they quickly gained a loyal following. Just like them, my dad had shown me that perseverance and passion could transform dreams into reality, even when life got tough.

As the final notes of the last track faded away, I realized I didn’t just inherit my dad’s vinyl collection; I inherited his spirit. The Stray Cats taught me that success isn’t defined solely by fame or fortune but rather by the courage to stay true to yourself and keep creating. My dad’s love for music and his stories about artists overcoming adversity inspired me to craft my own path. It became clear to me that I had a responsibility to live life boldly, just as he had done, and to keep the music alive, even in his absence.

Now, every time I spin that cherished record, I think about how my dad’s love for music continues to echo in my heart. It reminds me that while he might be gone, his dreams and inspirations live on in me. I will keep the beat alive, honoring his legacy and the lessons he taught me about chasing passion, embracing resilience, and never giving up on the music within. Each vinyl I play is a reminder that we are all built for speed, ready to journey forward through the rhythm of life, celebrating every note along the way.