Day 328

Our Friday music night at Fraggle Towers has morphed into Vintage Night as Phils recent obsession with ye olde vinyl records continues. He has a lot of it from back in the day. Having purchased a rather natty record deck a little while ago that sat on top of the stereo looking pretty but doing nothing other than being a platform for the internet hub to stand on, he thought it was high time we made use of it. We’ve done a few albums over the past couple of weeks, but last night he went up into our loft, and brought down all the singles. Green vinyl was a thing, and picture sleeves another thing. All lost on me at the time, I didn’t get going until digital really.

Day 328 ~ Seven inches

Playing records is a bit like being a human iPod, on shuffle.

Except iPods don’t get hangovers the next morning. 🀣πŸ₯΄

15 thoughts on “Day 328

  1. I never saw records and stuff but everyday morning at 8 am my grandmother starts the radio and goes to the oldest station available in India and listens to old songs. I love them too. I wish I could see a real jam single.πŸ™‚βœŒ

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  2. I’m glad something still separates us from the machines πŸ™‚ I would happily listen to that collection, impressive that you still have them all.
    Listening to the radio the other day I heard that old band tour T-shirts are all the rage now, many of them fetching hundreds if not thousands of pounds. Just thought I’d mention it if you are in ‘the loft’ πŸ™‚

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