On a whim, I Googled the name of the first white man I’d ever dated. We’d dated for a few months during the mid-2000s. According to Google, he’s now the lead singer for a retro-Nineties ska band called Hangout!, based in Chicago. He’d been the lead singer for a punk-pop band called Glitterbutt during our relationship; I don’t really like any type of punk, though he did sing well.
Anyway, I downloaded Hangout!’s first and so far only album, A Real Live Political Par-TAY!, from their website. Not a bad album, I guess, though I don’t really like ska, either. (He used to call my taste in music “Starbucks decaf.” For a while, I’d convinced myself he hadn’t meant that disparagingly.)
I did like the band’s song “Too Big to Jail,” about the banks and their role in the 2008 financial meltdown. At least he still had an interest in progressive politics.
And at least he still looked good, judging from the website photos. I like to think I’ve kept my body and mind in shape.
February 27, 2016
(revised March 6, 2016)
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