Du weißt, du wirst alt...

...wenn dein Erzeuger, der sonst nur Hardcore-Jodeldidö-Volksmusik hört, vorm Radio sitzt und andächtig einem Titel lauscht, von dem du dir damals als 10-jähriger Pimpf die Single gekauft hast.


Ich sehe mich jetzt schon, wie ich in näherer Zukunft dem Nachbarsjungen entgegenschreie, er soll endlich diese "laute Jazzmusik" (Definition meines Vaters für alles, was nicht Volksmusik ist) abstellen...

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