
If Jenna Jameson delivered your first real kiss while Mr. DJ was crankin’ Creed; if you won the lottery to the tune of Rascal Flatts; if you discovered you could fly but only when you sang a Hoobastank song, would you look back to it with love or hate? Not everyone I know has a MOGger’s taste in tunes. Truth be told, many don’t. And so it is with great misfortune that a handful of my romantic exploits have been accompanied by debatable music. (To wit: They aren’t necessa...
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