Muzak Files

Look, I know I am getting old. Older than many/most of my work colleagues. Hell, I joke about it - A LOT.

But this morning I felt like Abe Simpson tilting at the clouds.

I nipped into the local Nob Hill grocer for some between major trip items (luncheon meat, lettuce, milk) and what did I hear over the PA?

Yeah, mother effing Dio, playing the song that got the most airplay of his solo catalog.

\m/

(Reminds me of the rage I get when I hear “Foo Fighters” included on a “classic rock” playlist. Sorry Satan, the 1990’s are not the era of “classic rock.” Try again.

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