As Mick sang, "What a Drag It is Getting Old"...my body is tired from all the painting and projects I have been doing. I strained some ligaments in my leg so I had to dig out a knee brace. Cooper is not happy with no walks but I need to rest it. But at least I can see again as my new glasses came in so I picked them up after work.
I picked this killer 45 this weekend...pretty sure it is an OG..and in really nice condition too. Usually these early Chess 45's I find are beat and worn
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