Listening to Pink Floyd is like unfolding a map of my life, showing the route between fifteen and eighteen, involving the discovery of a region of music and narrowly avoiding hanging myself due to spots and excessive virginity.
So I was thrilled to find this superb web advert which plays you bits of all the albums and parades the sleeves in front of your eyes...
Suddenly I was back in Cheadle.
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