Something dawned on me on my way into work tonight - I'm fricken old.
Every radio station I listen to is lame. I haven't bought a new CD in I don't know how long. I've never bought a music download. And apart from a catchy tune by Katy Perry or Lady Gaga (music a 42 and 5/6 year old man has no business listening to - "sun kissed skin so hot it'll melt your popsickle"? I'm so ashamed) I can't stand new music.
I always thought I would continue to enjoy new music, that I would always be open to new sounds. Well after getting excited about hearing Jackson Brown's "Running on Empty" it's official - I'm an old bastard.
Now that I think about it I walked the dog the other day wearing shorts and black socks. Whats next? "GET OFFA MY LAWN!!!"
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On an unrelated note today is my 7 year anniversary at County. This has been a strange run with such mixed blessings. Even though I'm an "Old Bastard" on a serious note I am truly thankful to be where I am at. So curious to see what the next 7 years have in store.
Isn't that the worst cropping job you have ever seen?
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