About 07:15 this morning the delivery man brought us a new fairly big screen TV. Pity it didn't come before the weekend but I think there's a delay built into any delivery for Ingham.
It has a 139 cm screen or a number 55 in Fred Flintstone units which are almost meaningless these days except for the young, who seem to love talking American style.
It uses a bit more power than I'd like and weighs a fair bit more than I expected but since those specs were hidden from view in the advertising it comes as no surprise.
Judging by the actions of the lass in the queue on the diving board that pool is about to become a bit wetter. Do pools still have diving boards or have the safety nanny's killed them too?
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