Broken Paradigm

Dear Fans, Friends, Fiends, Foes and Family,

Sometimes things are not always what you think they will be.  I think we all have our little prejudices and preconceived ideas about things.  Here’s one example.

I was on the way to pick up Margaret from work and I pulled up at the stoplight next to a Smart Car.  It was a convertible and the driver’s music was blaring out of it.  Honestly, I didn’t know what I would have thought, but it just struck me as humorous that out of it came Country Western music. And not the modern, electronic, even rap-infused kind but old-fashioned, twangin’ tears-in-my-ears-from-lyin’-on-my-bed-on-my-back-cryin’-over-you kind.

I suppose the next ’67 Chevy Pickup I see will have New Age Classical coming out of it.

Oh well, as the good book says, “Just take them old records off the shelf…”


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