The Vinyl Countdown # 1305

Burt Bacharach, In Concert (1974)

I’m getting (so) old. On Wednesday night Katy was off out and I was home with the baby. At the end of a day with him I always look forward to that time when he says, “night, my dada”. That shit is melt-your-heart-cool anyway. But after a full day of him and too many episodes of Peppa Pig and so many books for a toddler-a…