My memory too! Mother would be in the kitchen, I'd be sitting in an armchair, little legs sticking out in front, right next to the great big wireless which took up most of a shelf. It was an entirely solitary pleasure and totally absorbing. But we had a speaker wired into the kitchen, so Mum did listen at the same time, just not with me.
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Date: 2009-01-21 04:44 pm (UTC)