Birthday Treat
Birthday Treat
Saturday, January 10, 1976
When Dad came home from work, he gave me a birthday present of a record of the music from Jaws. Weird. It’s just the music, no talking or anything. Who knew they did that? It was pretty cool, although it sounded like music for a train going along, not a shark. Actually, I’m already a bit scared. Don’t tell my friends!
Simon, Colin and Eugene are coming round a bit later and I’ll play a bit of it for them. We’re all going to see the film -- finally, because it’s been out for ever in America! Dad’s taking us to see it in London.
I’m a bit nervous. Maybe I should’ve read the whole book, not just the rude bits? Not sure if I can handle this.