For the most part, I’m a fair person. Treat everyone the same. But when it comes to music.
And movies.
And pastimes in general.
I’ll confess it: I can be quite a snob.
You know, like the guys in the record store on “High Fidelity”?
FM radio is useless. Anybody who gets much joy out of it can’t really appreciate music all that much.
Most of the movies that are painful to watch, and afterwards, I realize that’s two hours I’ll never get back.
Somebody tells me they love the new Rush Hour movie, or they ran out to buy the latest Nashville-based, over-produced rubbish that passes for music, or they’re really enjoying American Idol this time around, I secretly roll my eyes.
See what I mean?
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Followed you here from 43 Things....
I can be quite a snob, too. Like people who drink Coors Light or white zinfandel.
Or people who think dressing their pets up is funny.
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