
I’m sure most of us had a pretty decent collection of music as teens (thanks, Colombia House). But a lot of the CDs I bought were purchased for the one song I heard on the radio that I liked and, outside of one or two other songs I liked on the album, I tended to skip the rest.
The recent Counting Crows lyric-entitled post got me thinking what other albums I used to listen to front to back. And I realized I was either a moody teen, or just had an eclectic taste in music. Or both.