|Me = old|
Plus, we always have the kids in the car with us, so we end up listening listen to a lot of Top 40 pop radio in the car. Any swears are edited, no screaming, no abrasive guitars. No fun.
I'm only 34, which I don't consider to be really old, but when I talk about new music I find myself sounding really old.
But this is my life now. I'm gonna start writing (hopefully weekly) about some of the abominations (and pleasant surprises) that have graced my ears and I will call it: “That’s Not Music!”: Jaded Dad Reviews Pop Songs.
Here is the first one.