Looking Back is Funny

As I sit here, working at my desk and listening to Nirvana, I can't help but wonder what 16 year old Kurt Cobain obsessed Bridey would think of 22 year old Bridey. It's funny to think that, in the past six years, my beloved "Cobain falling down on stage" poster has been replaced by a Bobby Kennedy reprint, and my religious knowledge of SPIN magazine content has been overshadowed by an intense expertise on Middle Eastern politics. Where I once admired Chuck Klosterman, I know look up to Keith Olbermann. I find it pretty amusing, but I'm pretty sure 16 year old me would be a little aghast at my complete replacement of The Ramones with Old Crow Medicine Show on my iPod, although I may have gotten a kick out of all the Sam Cooke.