Sunday, 15 March 2015

Happy again

It was called a radiogram. Probably very new technology in the sixties but confined to the dump years ago, and a collector's piece now of course.

I used to stack the records up, seven inch singles mostly, but occasionally L.P.s too. Play music all day long, The Beatles, Noel Harrison, Glen Campbell and others.

It gave me a love of music, surprisingly eclectic, probably because of that radiogram, listening to her records and dancing like only four-year-olds can.

This one sums it up today. I loved this. Still do.

No tears, no slush, just memory. And love of course.

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