sorting through the twin music collections to glean all the best music. Translation: "Hey, that's not your Lene Lovich! Yours is in the other box! That's *my* Lene Lovich".
The latest 60s hits half hour informercials, with all the videos of folks swaggering around mike stands, prompted my wife to point out that the real day the music died was the day they invented the cordless microphone.
I listened to Lene Lovich's "Lucky Number" twice today, on my cassette, which was in the *other* box.