My dad gave me an amp and a record player for my birthday. He built the amp himself; it's kind of shaped like half a giant egg, and it lights up green. So Drew and I have been getting out all our old records and feeling great. I had torrid and emotional relationships with several record players in college, which were all of the giant cabinet variety and broke constantly. I drew the dancing people while listening to Harry Belafonte.
Wow, those dancers got some rhythm!
ReplyDeleteOh and Happy Birthday!
Is it all fixed? Yay!!!!
ReplyDeleteyes! Luckily it was not very broken, at all. And my dad was able to easily help me fix it over the phone. Whew!
ReplyDeletehey, just wanted to let you know I have tagged you for a versatile blogger award.Andrea x.
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