I dashed down to the basement.
Now that I have kids, a wife, and you know, stuff, many of the symbols of bachelorhood have been relegated to the basement.
Like the giant tower of CDs.
It was my kid's birthday party. So the house and backyard were packed with nearly 20 pre-schoolers, plus their parents (many of whom I only really know from drop-off) and various relatives.
And my wife said, "Can you put on some fun music?"
So I dashed down to the basement and came back up with a 1/2 dozen discs that I had quickly picked off the shelf, assessing that they'd be generally acceptable to the crowd.
That was a couple of weeks ago.
Yesterday was Mother's Day, which meant that it was time to give the house a big clean, since we were having family over.
I found the pile of CDs from my son's party, still next to the stereo. And seeing the names of the spines made me laugh.
Ray Charles
Al Green
Johnny Hoy & The Bluefish
Otis Redding
James Hunter
What appeals to pre-schoolers, grandparents, Dads forced to take their kids to a birthday party on Saturday who are trying to enjoy themselves by drinking a beer, Moms who are enjoying the company of other Moms who understand their struggles better than their spouses and Grandparents who look at their grandkids and remember when they were the hosts of these chaotic preschool parties?
What appeals to all these groups?
Soul Music.
It cuts across all demographic lines, works for all groups, creates the right mood.
Soul Music makes the party. Even a preschool one.
I mention this, in part, because Robert Cray has a new album called "In My Soul." It's his tribute to classic soul music. And for our Friends of mvyradio Drive, we're giving folks a copy of the record if they donate $100 to support our non-commercial station. Think about making that donation, and getting your own disc of music to make your party just right.
Hear the song on Youtube.
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