There’s something about Wednesday’s that make them a little less exciting than its predecessor and much less thrilling than its successor. Wednesday’s are that point in the week where memories from the weekend gone by are at their most dull, yet is too early for excitement for the upcoming weekend to really come to the surface. Every now and then however a Wednesday hits the Small Werld office and takes it by storm, this one just gone being a prime example.
You see, this wasn’t just any old Wednesday. On this day, the musical musings of none other than the exquisitely talented Mr. Willy Mason were set to enter our lives. So with a spring in our steps and a buzz on our minds, we went about the day knowing that by the time it was through we wouldn’t be quite the same.
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