I love music. Fear my collection, which wanders from "Hayseed Dixie" to "Doris Day", from Creedance to Megadeth. True, I don't listen to much instrumental stuff, but within the vocals I'm remarkably diverse. Having recently read a post from Ivy covered walls on the topic, I perused my collection.
And before anyone asks, none of my MP3s were illegally gained. Hell no.
We've got Mozart and Beethoven, Apocalyptica, Baby Einstein, and Catherine Wheel. MC 900 Foot Jesus and Brian Ferry.
And Al. "Weird" Al.
Everything that man has ever spawned musically resides in my house somewhere. Someday I'll have that man's babies.
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