Appropriate music by chance ..
Hubby is as bad as me for seeing the funny side of the pattern of life.
This morning he had an appointment with our GP for his regular blood pressure check and found himself sitting in a waiting room that was filled with pensioners. (This was purely because of one of the clinics running today and I'm not being
(This was purely because of one of the clinics running today and I'm not being ageist ...)
Anywho, first of all he looked at the electronic notice board and saw 'Reginald Perrin' called in to see the Dr [a
[a british sitcom of years ago where a man pretends to commit suicide in the ocean then builds himself a new life. The humour is how he has to struggle to hide his true identity]
So the scene is set: pensioners and a name heavily associated with death and its effects on those around the person.
The receptionist decided to play some music to make the wait more pleasant and switched the radio on. Suddenly blaring out in this situation was:
"Its the final countdown" by Europe
Sometimes you choose your music and sometimes your music chooses you