I love my DirecTV
music stations. I bounce around them when I just want to listen to some
music, preferring the 90s, 80s and (sadly?) adult contemporary. At this
time of year, there is a holiday station.
This particular holiday
station is a really good one. It plays the classics and the newer stuff
in a fun and cool mix, which is a feat that Sirius and iTunes Radio haven't been able to figure out.
Anyway,
I had the holiday music playing when Brian got home. He immediately
checked other TV stations to see what else was on, and finding nothing
intriguing, he hopped onto the DVR
list. He's been watching recordings for a while, but now he's sleeping.
I know this, because suddenly I'm hearing "I'm gettin' nothin' for
Christmas" floating up the stairway and into my bedroom.
Now, it's Harry Connick, Jr. singing "I'll be home for Christmas."
At any rate, it's better than him waking up to discover that Cinemax has gone soft-core while he was asleep and now there's "sorta porn" on the TV.
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