....it used to confuse friends, co-workers, and the sudden stranger how spouse and I could go to the symphony on one weekend/evening....then the next excursion go to see and listen to 'something entirely Different', 180 out on any of the 4 planes.
One weekday, I 'cused self from work an hour early so we could 'go to dinner, and then go to a downtown concert for the evening...
"Sure, we're jealous already! Who're you going to see tonight?"
"Garbage, really looking forward to it...."
Response? Muted and somewhat confused....this office played a lot of Enya, and that of a similar style...
(...I actually enjoy a bit of Enya, but the steady diet....not so much. Was looking forward to a 'hit' of loud in a smaller venue...)
"Garbage? Uhh, who's....."
"They're a great group, we're fans....'Paranoid', 'Stupid Girl'....fun loudness...*G* See y'all in the AM, and thanks!"
( A couple of the younger workers were jealous, the owners....a bit confused.
Likely still are....)
....I mean, what's Not to like....*smirk*
I Think I'm Paranoid, revisited remix....
25 years ago, after that?
I likely wouldn't have come back to work....Call In Dead, via a stranger....*LOL* ;)