Your blogs do evoke memories. I can remember as a youngster growing up in the Eastern Townships of Quebec we had an old gramophone in our living room. I was not allowed to touch it unless my grandmother put on a record. My job was to crank it back up when the turntable would slow down. I felt like I was very important and the only one who could do this really well. Thanks for the flashback.
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This is fabulous!
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What an old-timer. I remember it well, so I guess that makes me an old-timer, too!
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Nice to have you in the club.
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Your blogs do evoke memories. I can remember as a youngster growing up in the Eastern Townships of Quebec we had an old gramophone in our living room. I was not allowed to touch it unless my grandmother put on a record. My job was to crank it back up when the turntable would slow down. I felt like I was very important and the only one who could do this really well. Thanks for the flashback.
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Great photo. Perfect. 😀
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Thanks, Cee. I liked how this came together for Silent Sunday. What fun when that happens.
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I like it!
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Thanks, Sue. And I like having you visit.
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