stays with you all your life.
The music of your adolescence and early 20s.
I stopped listening to pop music not long after that.
So did my peers, my parents, and their parents.
Very late in life I recovered a taste for jazz.
Jazz of that same period in my life.
Even the classical music I like is mostly what I first heard then.
I have the same haircut and much the same sort of clothes.
Different beard, though.
Too much gray, now, for a full beard.
Too much like Gabby Hayes.
Now it's just a Van Dyke.
Update.
By the time Hill Street Blues came along I watched nothing on TV but news, cop shows, and mysteries.
Sine then, I've come to depend on the Internet for news.
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