Radio Days

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I usually listen to the radio in the morning before I go to work.  I chose my morning DJs or morning show crew not because I like the music they play.  In most cases, I like about one in five songs, and even then, I don’t love that one song.  I chose my morning DJs because they are entertaining when they talk and they have a lot of stuff going on that is both predictable and comfortable.

I don’t drive my car to work, but when I am in my car, I want something else.  I want songs that will take me away from all of that.  I might want to hear the news, but since most of it is bad and depressing, I tend to stay away from those stations.

Today, I drove out to Mississauga and turned on the radio as I hit the highway.  I have about nine pre-sets and mostly I think of them as a slot machine.  I press a button and hope for a jackpot.  This is seldom true.  I usually get only one or two good songs on my drive and have to resort to putting on my own music.  That wasn’t the case today.  I heard a whole pile of songs I liked, one after another.  It was like they were playing my driving playlist.

In case you didn’t know, that was Today’s Perfect Moment.

 

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About Anthony

I am: equal parts rebel, romantic and shockingly average Joe. a writer trapped inside of an ESL teacher's body. an introverted attention seeker. a teacher who hopes one day to be called "Captain, my Captain." an intellectual who can do some very dumb things. a person whose Japan experience, despite being so long ago, still exerts a strong influence upon him. a lover of books, music, beer, hockey and Pizza.
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1 Response to Radio Days

  1. bgddyjim says:

    I love it when that happens.

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