Breakfast Music

  • I had the thought, briefly, I’d make today’s list literally a playlist.
  • Just a bunch of YouTube links to songs you could click one after another.
  • I suppose I could probably make a YouTube playlist for you, and share the link.
  • But then you’d know my YouTube handle and we would not be maintaining separation of work and self.
  • Still …
  • Making and sharing a playlist is the modern day equivalent of making a CD for someone.
  • Or, to go all ‘80s on you, a mixtape.
  • I assume the “kids” these days make and share playlists.
  • It was a big way of expressing ourselves back in the day.
  • For me, anyway.
  • Like writing with someone else’s words.
  • Hoping to express a mood, feeling or intention to another person purely through melody and chords.
  • Giving someone a playlist/CD/mixtape is asking someone else to see you, or letting them peek inside, and perhaps a small ask for affirmation.
  • “Oh, yeah, man, that song was dope.”
  • Slang.
  • Music’s on my brain because every morning, driving the Teenager to school, we listen to that weird shared playlist I mentioned a couple weeks ago, the one that skips from Muse to Billie to Imagine Dragons to Fitz and the Tantrums to The Chainsmokers to Metallica.
  • That was this morning’s drive.
  • Well, I did skip Fallout Boy.
  • When I find out who in my house is listening to Fallout Boy, there’s going to be a reckoning.
  • I am also not a fan of Imagine Dragons.
  • I would not take a free ticket to go see them.
  • The girls can go without me, is what I’m saying.
  • Maybe … and that train of thought left the station.
  • Seriously. Answered a Teams chat and I now I have no idea where I was going.
  • Typical, right?
  • The not knowing where I’m going part, not the Teams chat.
  • Teams has been my favorite work thing to come out of the pandemic.
  • Well, and TCC Today, obvs.
  • So where do you stand on fast food breakfasts?
  • I told someone my all-time favorite fast food breakfast was the BoB from Whataburger (sausage, not bacon).
  • Because what’s not to like about all that greasy diner food with Whataburger magic cheese?
  • Yes, yes, I’m too old to eat like that.
  • I mean, I haven’t had one of those in over a year, so …
  • But holy cow it sounds amazing right now.
  • And there’s a Whataburger right across the street …
  • Have a great weekend, gang.

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