I have placed my membership at the Cure Community in jeopardy. Yes, I have reserved two tickets to the Taylor Swift show in Tampa. This is the big stadium, not the Tampa venue where I saw The Cure in 2008.
This means I have swapped out Lovesong for Love Story.
There is no excuse. My fiancee is a big Taylor Swift fan, and as a result I bought her the "1989" deluxe album. Worse, I am on Taylor's mailing list. So I must turn in my goth credentials: No black nail polish, no grey lipstick, no eyeliner. Okay, I never wore those things anyway, but I confess my sins here and now.
Yesterday she went up a notch in my estimation. Telling one of the world's biggest corporations to go & do one & getting a result was a seriously awesome thing for ALL musicians to be streamed on Apple's new "spotify-alike"