Again these were supposed to be posted automatically through the website and that is why they are coming to you late. My apologies for being not tech savvy. In honor of Seeing my favorite country bands, here's a music memory.
Memory #55
You know how when you're younger your music tastes and what not are primarily influenced by the music your parents listened too? Then when we get older we're supposed to start getting influenced by our much cooler friends and as a consequence we start to reject and form a distaste towards what our parents like. This was not totally the case in my book. Growing up I was obviously influenced by what music my parents listened to in the car and I will admit that when I first met this older girl on my street who professed her undying love to N*Sync, you better believe I hopped aboard the boy band train. I was still however influenced by my parents music. I remember stealing their CDs all of the time and jamming out to them, and then losing them a lot. (Still guilty of this, sorry dad) I remember my mom had this Dixie chicks CD that I pretty much obsessed over, and one day I took it out of her car and I would play it quietly in my room and jam out to it. My mom found out though (I guess jamming out in your room is not very sneaky) and I thought I was going to be in trouble but instead she took the CD and put it in our CD player in the living room and blasted it. And we had a dance party, Sam even came to. When I'm feeling nostalgic I listen to that album (It's Fly in case you were wondering) and every time I think about that one particular dance party (We had some sick moves).
Love Always,
Erin
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