Youngest son is aiding and abetting some good tunes this afternoon.
He humored me while I played Three albums in a row—
Don Henley Inside Job,
Building the Perfect Beast,
and End of the Innocence
I was putting together the fixins for supper, which is to be chicken tacos.
While I’m cooking, I like to have the stereo going volume at about 7, and with a good beat.
At some point, Chris showed up in the kitchen with his guitar and just kept playing along with the music.
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