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Originally posted by notcasesensitive
Odd Sunday brunch selection. Perhaps your father is insane?
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Well, duh.
When I was a young child, we listened to early Bonnie Raitt, the Band, Orleans, Poco, and a lot of obscure folk and blues I can no longer recall.
For the most part is was good, but there are only so many times you can listen to it over brunch or on the water without wanting to kill everyone associated with the project.
As I got older, my mother would bring Motown tapes on our sails for a brief respite, but we were still deep in my father's extensive collection.
The invention of the walkman made sunday mornings much more pleasant so I could listen to the Femmes and the Dead Kennedys and all the other stuff my uncle sent from college and ls.
