hot air press: all the way to glasgow from hartford, connecticut.
It's official. It is Friday afternoon, I've paid my telephone line rental, and I'm in good spirits.
Not only that, I just received the vinyl copy of Mammoth Hunter's outrageously good single through the mail; and even better, it arrived in one piece! Just to confuse you, I've elected to post a scan of the inside of the box it came in - I'm pleased to see the guys at Hot Air Press are keen to play their part when it comes to recycling.
One thing I neglected to mention. My turntable is dead. Kaput. If anybody out there can be of assistance, I'd really appreciate it if somebody could e-mail me a link to an decent MP3 of side 2, just so I can finally listen to "new track 2"
at long last. This is cutting edge reportage, brothers and sisters; either that, or I am simply so relieved I still have an internet connection to assail you from on a daily basis that I'm havering. My mouth is running.
Hot air, people, hot air.
HOT AIR PRESS
MAMMOTH HUNTER