Realization: my 12-year-old niece and I won’t ever find music in common that we enjoy. The discussion:
Her: “I like the Black Eyed Peas.”
Me: “They were good until Fergie came along. Then they became seriously awful.”
Her: “I love Fergie! That was when they got good!”
I’ll be forcing her to listen to their first album so she can hear what she missed.
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