In lieu of my birthday being only 36 days, 13 hours and 49 minutes away, I realized how old I am getting in the past few days.
While I was at Bethel, in line at the Super Target buying necessary snacks to keep me awake in class, I heard the following question:
"Hey Dad, who's Bruce Springsteen?"
ouch...that one hurt.
Last night during the Super Bowl halftime show (which I enjoyed, but that's because I appreciate and like the Beatles), a friend of mine was asked by a high school student if the man singing was John Mayer....
People, isn't it time we start to offer classes in high school on music before 1990? I think that could easily be an elective...in fact, I'll teach it if a school district would let me.