Here's a conversation with my son from today, after I got home and turned on Real Jazz, the XM satellite channel that's one of my favourites for unwinding.
Nick: "You listen to jazz a lot."
Me: "I do."
Nick: "No, I mean, a LOT. You must love it."
Me: "Well, I grew up listening to it."
Nick: "Ah. That explains a lot."
Me: "And now you are, too."
Nick: (Blank stare)
To be fair to the boy, he doesn't complain about the jazz. He may well as he gets older (he's 12 now).
But I bet, just as I love listening to the Dave Brubeck records my dad played in the Sixties and Seventies, he'll connect years from now to stuff I love. I hope so, anyway.
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