"I don't wanna stop now."
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I was on a flight earlier this year, solitary and ear-deep in my iPod—as was the custom at the time.
I'm used to shutting myself off to the world with headphones, being the master of public transportation that I am. The days I forget them are always filled with the longest rides. Perhaps strangers speak to me because I have an approachable face. I really have no idea. And, sure, sometimes I don't mind a random conversation. Most of the time, however, I like to have a few moments to myself.
Colorful characters can only be taken in doses.
We were preparing for takeoff and I was instructed to turn off my iPod. The woman sitting next to me told me that she was nervous, that it was her first flight. She was off to visit her son.
I removed my headphones from around my neck and placed them on my lap.
Talking her through take-off proved helpful. She was visibly nervous, which is understandable. Once the plane levelled, the conversation switched toward my iPod.
"What's that?"
"Oh, it's kinda like a Walkman™. It holds all my music."
She went on about how fascinating that was. I whole-heartedly agreed. Being able to carry the vast majority of my music library with me in my pocket at any time is definitely a sign of progress.
"What were you listening to?"
"Otis Redding, Live at the Whiskey in 1966."
"Oh really?"
We talked about all sorts of Classic Soul and R&B the duration of the 30 minute flight. It was refreshing and fantastic.
As I gathered my bags and began to make my way out the plane, she asked me a question.
"What is it you like most about Otis Redding?"
"He sings like my tears sound."
She smiled and we wished each other well.









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