Zappa feel-good...

A Little Zappa story...

I generally do not care that much for FZ's '80s stuff, but now and then...

So my wife gets home from work last night.  I'm listening to some music.  She wants to hear In France.  No problem there.  But that gets me on a FZ jag.  We listen to Harder Than Your Husband.  Doreen.  Goblin Girl.  Fine Girl.  Easy Meat.  At this point I've had too much beer.  We wander into Catholic Girls,  which of course then ya have to hear Jewish Princess.  And then a little Bobby Brown.  That wet t-shirt night one, ya know...Mary from Canoga Park...her father is waiting for her in the tool shed...home is where the heart is.  Multiple versions of Sharleena.

I have been listening to Zappa a ton lately, I can't get enough.

I stopped caring long ago as to why my girlfriend cringed at Zappa. I put myself through all the psychological approaches and nothing worked. I really don't care in the present day if my wife likes Zappa or dislikes Zappa. I have surpassed this level long ago. It's not worth the effort that's put  into converting someone.When it's a TURN OF THE CARDS, most of the time it is more worthy to simply say  ' No thank you, I don't like the style of Southern or Classic rock. Instead of explaining why. It's much easier to say I Can't Relate To The Music Business, when asked why you are no longer performing. Instead of wasting your time explaining justice to a person that takes the media as word  of gospel.