Khruangbin.

I remember the first time I got turned on to internet music.
My soon to be second former son-in-law of my only daughter
was a Branson musician who showed me how to search for and
download music onto a CD. I was flabbergasted. I had heard that
it was possible, but like the miracle of the fax, it seemed too good
to be true. I used to have to either own a song or an album to hear
it whenever I wanted to. Now, all I had to do was think of a song I
wanted to hear, and I could hear immediately. It was revolutionary.

This is the first song I searched for:




Now, I walk in, turn on my computer,
and Tinawaren's latest awaits me.

Praises be.