Why I Love Radio

A few months ago, I heard a song on WXPN and I thought out loud to my passenger, I like this song. I’d like to find out more about this artist. I wonder who she is.

I waited in the car until they mentioned the singer and the name of the song. It wasn’t long before her name completely vacated my mind. After some time, I forgot about the song all together.

Fast forward to a few days ago. Someone — a music critic — was discussing his ultimate summer compilation CD on NPR and this song was included. Now, I am able to remember: the group/person is called Feist.

I added her to my wish list.

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