...non est disputandum. There is no accounting for taste.
She Who Must Be Obeyed and I will celebrate our 29th wedding anniversary in a few weeks. We are deeply in love. As a Married Couple of long standing, we share many things.
Muscial taste ain’t one of ’em.
On the way back from breakfast today, I was playing the Little White Choon-Box through the car speakers...on the Shuffle setting, as usual.
A Miles Davis piece came on: “Spanish Key” from the landmark Bitches Brew album. It’s an old favorite of mine, one that I have written about here before.
But the Missus does not care for Miles. Her comment:
“This music - if you can call it that - makes me want to shit.”
Good thing we have a few other things in common, eh?