WOW! I might be a rarity BIBI...but I loved my mom's music! Nat King Cole, Wayne Newton, Frank Sinatra, Tommy Dorsey, anything she took a notion to listen to that particular day...omg...I could go on and on! She had story after story of her memories of fave musicians...and I listened with total interest!

Flip the coin...I had mom doing paradiddles to Van Halen's "Running With the Devil" and always thought she would have loved AC/DC and GnR! I mighta drove her nuts with Janis Joplin's version of "Me and Bobby McGee" or David Bowie's "The Man Who Sold the World"...but she'd never stiffle me...and I loved her for that!

Though...she hated when my brother played Joe Cocker's "A Little Help From My Friends" (or whatever the title). Tommy would immitate Joe...and mom swore he was posessed by the devil...roflmfao! Oh, the memories!

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