  Music...Nothing like music to capture a moment, maybe its just an innate ablity I possess that lets me remember certain things.&nbsp; This may be bad, it may be good.&nbsp; I can think of hundreds of times that music has lent itself to a certain situation or high point or low point in my past. Take Sat night for instance.&nbsp; I'm hanging out with someone that tells me they are a fan of the Indigo Girls, so I throw some on.....big mistake.&nbsp; After about the 3rd song, I get a flashback.......YOU'RE BAGS ARE AT THE TARTANA!!
!&nbsp; I get this flashback to the hour long singalong to any Indigo Girls song that was available at that moment in the hotel room, which kinda ruined the mood for me this weekend. If you haven't already, now would be a good time to enter in a "you need to stop living in the past, Dan. " And to that, I say "fuck&nbsp;that".&nbsp; Movies have soundtracks, no reason why I can't have my own. 
