So a friend of mine gave me a CD set of the artists going to be at Creation Fest this summer. (To which I'm regretably not attending.) Which is cool, although some of the music is in styles I haven't listened to in over a decade. It's sad that I can say "over a decade" and mean it.

So there I am, listening through the CD, and my husband walks in during one of the incredibly Britany Spears - ish type pieces. He stops dead and just stares at the CD player for a while. Then he turns and looks at me, utter bewilderment on his face. This is a man who's never heard Top 40 from my radio. Who knows that music lighter than Anthrax tends to be too light for my tastes. The harder, the heavier, the louder, the better, IMHO.

I explained the CD. Fortunately the next song was by an alternative band, so he didn't think I was completely round the bend.