Yesterday, Sherm wrote that he hates Bryan Adams. I can go Sherm one further. I don’t know who Bryan Adams is. I don’t know what he looks like. I would not recognize his voice. I can’t name any of his songs. I know that he is a rock musician only because the context in which Sherm mentioned him makes that plain.
Am I living under a rock? Sort of. I like jazz. Love it really. When it comes to music, being a jazz fan is analogous to the holy fool living under a rock. The fraction of the population who follow jazz is miniscule.