I just got back from dropping Katie off at the bus station. For some strange reason, I felt an urge to revisit my musical roots, specifically the early to mid 1990s. Side benefit is that since Katie doesn’t share the same music tastes, I get to listen to it in peace without her saying “that sucks!” before, during, and after every song.
Many of the albums that first got me into music haven’t seen the CD player lately thanks to how busy work and life in general has been. It is amazing how fresh and pure a classic album sounds after not listening to it in a while, especially when it is the music that got me into music in the first place.
First into the CD player:
Stone Temple Pilots “Purple”
After that, I may go into a Nirvana mood…then some Pearl Jam.