I've been trying to share the soundtrack to my life for as long as I can remember with anyone willing to listen. With anyone I might detain in a room, in fact. Some folks are polite about it. Others, not so much.
I suppose that I aspire to a cult following. I'll have to get several promotions to move up to inconsequential. Oh, that's okay. I'm used to it.
The music that I play on the radio never got played much to begin with. It should have. It didn't.
Here's the positive spin. Nobody has derived more pleasure from the stuff than I have. As long as the Nervous Norvus, Shirley and Lee, Larry Murray and Roxy Gordon records are out there I'll keep smiling.