Serendipity
Yesterday there was a parcel for me in our mailbox from my Dad. The tell-tale CD size sort of parcel, which I gleefully tore into as I climbed the stairs. With a squee, I revealed the new best of the Whitlams CD "Truth, Beauty and a Picture of You."
Dad's note (which I'm too lazy to get up and go look at) read along the lines of "These guys are fantastic, even a music purist like you should love them."
*giggles* It amuses the hell out of me that Dad and I have the same taste in music, even when we don't realise it.
Thank you, Daddy dearest. I do love them. :)
Dad's note (which I'm too lazy to get up and go look at) read along the lines of "These guys are fantastic, even a music purist like you should love them."
*giggles* It amuses the hell out of me that Dad and I have the same taste in music, even when we don't realise it.
Thank you, Daddy dearest. I do love them. :)