We were cleaning out my Great Grandpa’s house after his passing and found his old Philips Grand Record Player plugged into an outlet. So we turned it on and it just started playing the record on there (Mary Poppins). We had a good laugh about it with the removalists, playing the record through the day while moving. Moving to supercalifragilisticexpialidocious is suprisingly more fun than it sounds. When we got home we showed Mum and it was super sweet, apparently he bought the record for his granddaughters because he couldn’t afford a TV for them to watch Mary Poppins so he played them the soundtrack instead because he knew they loved the film.