A twenty-first century quirk
I submit a light musing for a Saturday evening.
I was recently telling
grande about an album that I always found particularly amazing. I had ripped the CD to MP3 a long time ago... (it was one of the first CD's I'd ever ripped.)
I'd always noted that the album was solid all the way through... there was not a single song that I would ever skip.
Today I was looking at a track listing for the album, when I suddenly realized: back when I'd ripped the album, I'd actually deleted the MP3 of the one track from the album that I really disliked.
For what it's worth. :-)
(By the way... the album is Roland Orzabal's Tomcats Screaming Outside, and it's awesome.)
I was recently telling
grande about an album that I always found particularly amazing. I had ripped the CD to MP3 a long time ago... (it was one of the first CD's I'd ever ripped.)
I'd always noted that the album was solid all the way through... there was not a single song that I would ever skip.
Today I was looking at a track listing for the album, when I suddenly realized: back when I'd ripped the album, I'd actually deleted the MP3 of the one track from the album that I really disliked.
For what it's worth. :-)
(By the way... the album is Roland Orzabal's Tomcats Screaming Outside, and it's awesome.)