AmazonPrime/Music includes Norah Jones’ first album, and I’ve been listening to it for the past two days.
It brings back one of the very few good memories from my otherwise horrible and best forgotten past.
I first heard “Don’t Know Why” in Marion, Mass, working for a small web dev company whose offices were on the top floor of an old house just down the street from Tabor.
I’ve lost touched with the two guys who co-owned the company, and that’s a shame. They hosted my CapeCoder website for a while, moved to Maine, and may have dropped out of Tech altogether.
Thank goodness for the good people, they are few and far between, especially in this wretched business.