This morning I listened to the Pete Townshend album White City. One of the tunes popped into my head, and I started thinking about how I own the LP of that record, and have the tape around my place somewhere, but that I didn't have it on CD and that's just a shame, so I downloaded it and popped it onto my ipod for the commute in.
Listening to it on the bus, I began to think about the parallels between it and U2's The Joshua Tree.
This was all brought on by a nice close listen to an underappreciated masterpiece of a rock record that I hadn't heard for a while.
It was a pretty good trip to work.
Then work happened for a while (as it will). And we were having lunch and one of the directors mentioned how her mother played dulcimer and is featured on a number of CDs. I asked "Plucked or hammered?" She said that her mom plays a mountain dulcimer, the plucked kind, and one of my other colleagues turned and looked at me with a look of mild astonishment and bemusement. "How do you even know to ask that?"
And I mumbled something about being into an eclectic variety of music, but I probably should have said something like - it's because I may be the biggest music geek I know.
I think we file this one under "winning and losing at the same time"
2 comments:
Just winning...no losing in that one. "Music geek" is like saying "too hot". Oxy moronic.
Lori beat me to my comment. :)
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