
My friend C, and I are at a coffee shop on our laptops on a Friday night. Yes, if you're wondering this does make us cooler than you. But our cool quotient rises, when I start to gush about the music that's playing. It's Neil Diamond. I was raised on a very rigid music diet of Neil, Barbara, and Elvis. "Love on the rocks, aint no big surprise. Just pour me a drink and I'll tell you some lies," I remember my nine-year old self singing.
The barrista tells me "in any relationship, one person has to like Neil Young and one person has to like Neil Diamond." It's not a pick up line, or doesn't sound like one, but I like this guy.
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