Wild in the country

By colin

Gramophone records

They speak for themselves, really. More reference to the decorator, who moved some furniture in the bedroom and unearthed these. I really did forget I had them, and hardly surprising, given their age. I think the oldest is 1963, and the newest 1968. Kind of dates me, and also says what I was doing when The Beatles were sweeping the country. Did I have a mournful youth? These weren't the only type of records I bought, just a handful I pulled out of the cupboard a couple of years ago when someone gave me a record player. After a few minutes I realised I'd moved on, hence they went back to collecting dust. No idea what to do with them now. Poor things, a bit like the forgotten teddy bear.

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