OOps! Forgot to put in the tag after background. sorry!

But I also wanted to say that this reminds me of hothouse tomatoes. The kind you purchase in the regular gocery stores. They look like pink golf balls and taste pretty much the same, like pink golf balls.

I was raised on those things. I din't like 'em much at all, but I thought they were *tomatoes*! Until, at the age of 18 someone gave me a tomato from their garden. I never looked back. :`)

What I'm getting at is that people are raised to accept a certain thing as if it were real when it isn't. Music is like that. People aren't born insensitive. They are molded that way by their parents, schools, The Media, etc.

I used to think I was *strange* (well, I am, but not for being normally sensitive), because certain things made me cringe. Like trying to eat to Beethoven's 7th, or Van Morrison's Moon Dance. Or the music from Babylon 5. Or some of the music Hesperis has composed on the piano!

~ Jande