… therefore my taste in music is automatically suspect. Cheryl suffered the same fate, yet she still chuckles when she hears the West Wing theme come up on a random play through my iTunes playlist. Hey, I like an occasional rousing reminder of one of my favorite fictional Presidents. But what does the West Wing have to do with the 1975 – 1989 music scene? Nothing but me baby! (I feel like I’ve been channelling the living spirit of Dick Vitale lately.) I’m not sure she has room to speak though… we both kind of like the dance remix of the Six Feet Under theme.

I wonder if admitting this kind of thing public is enough to land me on a government watch list?