The cartoon above made me think about a story my mom told me about the time she brought home her first Elvis record. It was the 1950's. She was probably about 16 or 17. And my grandfather, who thought Elvis was the devil incarnate, broke the 45 over his knee. What would he think about today's music? I'd love to know.
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