Had kinda/sorta the same thing happen yesterday! The (really cute) property manager at the complex I'm living at knocked on my door to drop off a passcard I requested. The system was on (Santa Fe & the Fat City Horns!) and she sez; "great music!, who is that?" at which point I invite her in and we shared a glass of iced tea. Of course the conversation went to the size of my rig and how deep it went!!;) SCORE!!! Next time I break out the wine and Marvin! The chase is on!!
High End Validation
Nice story (to me anyway)…
Had a pizza delivered today before the Lakers game. Latino guy in his late twenties. He’s been working at the pizza store for several years.
The stereo was playing. A solo acoustic piano piece on Paradise Radio.com.
“Nice music”, he smiled.
“Thanks”, I said also smiling.
“Is that a real piano…or the radio...?”, he asked.
“It’s the stereo”, I told him. Validation, I thought to myself.
“I like Beethoven”, he grinned.
The sun was setting on a beautiful Southern California evening.
Had a pizza delivered today before the Lakers game. Latino guy in his late twenties. He’s been working at the pizza store for several years.
The stereo was playing. A solo acoustic piano piece on Paradise Radio.com.
“Nice music”, he smiled.
“Thanks”, I said also smiling.
“Is that a real piano…or the radio...?”, he asked.
“It’s the stereo”, I told him. Validation, I thought to myself.
“I like Beethoven”, he grinned.
The sun was setting on a beautiful Southern California evening.