To the time machine!
I don’t know if it’s the economy, allergies, or lack of recent celebrity dirt naps, but I’m feeling a bit blue today. Thus I’ve tuned my Pandora dials into a station I lovingly refer to as “with the tracks, not against.”
Anyhoo, I’m a bit slow on the musical draw to begin with, but Pandora has been referring me to some great bands I’ve never heard. I’m particularly fascinated with the sound of Dr. Dog; it’s like my ears stole a time machine to the 1970’s. As I am but a wee lass, I pretended I was going to high school in the 1970s if 1990s equaled 1970s. This is going to be a shocker, so I hope you’re sitting down – I didn’t have many friends in school. Unless you count Freddy Mercury and David Gates.