Dear Sheddists,
my dear wife pushed one of our local rags in my direction the other day, pointing me to an article about a proper record store just down the road from where we live.
I ventured out, spent a happy half hour sorting through racks and crates and came back home with a wide grin on my face, clutching a bag containing four long deleted Tomita LPs and 'Tea for the Tillerman' by Cat Stevens. Not bad for £17.50!
It may come as little surprise that the dusty recesses of the House of electrofried have been revisited. My old vinyl collection has been brought in from the cold and I'm loving it.
Whisper it not, but I've back to the store today … the fruits of my visit having been smuggled safely past mrs electrofried, the West Wing now rings out the merry sounds of The Pogues and Joe Strummer, live in London. What magic!!
best regards,
electrofried(mr)
