The two of you would probably get on really well.The man across from me on the train today was as unshaved as I am, in need of a haircut just like me and was reading the very book that made me an avid reader of whatever Terry Pratchett happens to write.
Should I freak out?
I remember big black shiny flat but round 12" bits of vinyl with groves cut into it that used to play on record players - how quaint is that?
"The man at the back said everyone attack and it turned into a ballroom blitz. ?"
I still had one in high school. It ate batteries rather quick so I would occasionally steal them from the TV remotes :lol:For graduating High School I received a portable CD player. It was pretty nice for 1994 technology, though it was prone to skipping.