So Aaron and I were hanging in the Technical Writing Express Friday night waiting for Nathan to get back from the band room, and he was picking our music on my phone. At one point he was scrolling, stopped, and said “Uh…Dad? Really?”
Wow! I’d have bet $100 there was no Justin Bieber on my phone, and I’d have lost that C-note, baby. I really, truly do not know how that happened. There is a single song. It seems to be a competently performed but unremarkable pop song called “Baby.”
Had to be a freebie tag-along with something? I’m certain I didn’t purchase it. I don’t even recognize it.
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