I'm surrounded by lovable people who claim to find me confusing and even sometimes depressing (depressing?...seriously?), and who are genuinely deficient when it comes to aesthetic taste.
They're not dumb either...

That's one of my dearest friends there...you think he's dumb? Look closely at the picture. He's wearing a beret OK?
Still...he haaaates The Fall...(I say he hates The Fall because that's how I have interpreted his refusal to listen to them after a couple of bars)...and he's the one who made up some story about noticing but not noticing my my pi'tures.
As far as I know their ears work o.k.
How can they miss the rhythmic groove of a song like Wings?
Y'all think they're just being obstinate..or what?
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