Two words. Getting Old.
When I'm driving and scan thru the radio stations, I can't get into the music I hear. I then stop at HPR (Hawaii's NPR) and listen to the wonderful news of the world. My "new" music comes from Sampler cd's and random browse Spotify. If I hear an artist I like, I'll go from there. My brother and I used to laugh and my dad for things he did. He warned us "one of these days you're going to....". Well, just like my dad I have three different glasses, grunt when I stand up, walk slowly on my bad knees, stand up to get something, take 5 steps and forget what that something was!
Yup, getting old. Grandchildren, Senior citizens card. Hair thinning. I'm even considering taking my septum ring out!