It was a stay at home day today, waiting for a new gas cooker to be delivered. When it arrived the installer said he couldn't do it because there was something wrong with our gas meter. So no new cooker but a new gas meter instead! This new meter looks like it has come out of the ark. The old one was nice and compact, had a digital display, and was silent. The new one is none of those things and is, in fact, so big we can no longer completely shut the door of the cupboard it’s housed in. Not exactly progress.
On the positive side while I was hanging around I did a bit of a record filing and reorganizing, and in the process dug this little Stax nugget out of the I-M box.
It has that irresistible slinky Memphis groove. Jump up, grab your partner, or your favourite tipple, or the cat, engage a slow wiggle, and shuffle around the sofa, or the kitchen table, or the Christmas tree.
PS for Ally: sorry, chocolate in tummy again.