> ...the first splash of "Like A Rolling Stone" comes on the radio
>and I crank it up to speaker-cone shred volume, jam the car a gear
>lower, stomp it up to 85 and hold it way up there close to the redline
>and it feels like musical sex.
>This is what music is supposed to do to you.
>>Joe Gracey
Exactly; exactly, exactly, exactly. .
With a great single you're far frot alone..
(Even for the new millenium, Linda!)
(I notice these responses come from several othger P2 members who, based on
previous converstaions, have reaosn to have experienced the Age of Perfect
Singles.)
PS: There's NEVER been an age of perfect albums!
Barry