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</html><description>If you haven&#xE2;&#x20AC;&#x2122;t already, please read the introduction post. That will give you context for this page. Of all the things on my list, this is probably one of the top 5 I&#xE2;&#x20AC;&#x2122;m most hesitant to post. You see, I am a musician. The best thing, in my opinion, that I have put out into the world is songs. And musicians are judged more harshly than most anyone else when it comes to their musical tastes. Now, I completely own up to the fact that my opinions of people are influenced by their musical tastes. I love people who, in my opinion, have seriously questionable musical tastes. But I also see that almost all of my closest friends share many of my favourite bands and musicians. And the thought of being in close relationships with people who hate the music I find most important makes me cringe. (Been there, done that, never going back.) So I&#xE2;&#x20AC;&#x2122;m not suggesting that people shouldn&#xE2;&#x20AC;&#x2122;t factor in the musical tastes of others when forming opinions. I honestly believe that a person&#xE2;&#x20AC;&#x2122;s musical favourites say a lot about them. That said&#x2026; I was raised in a home that was full of music. We all grew [&hellip;]</description><thumbnail_url>http://www.amberbird.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2015/07/wee-me-headphones2-300x272.jpg</thumbnail_url></oembed>
