I ran into a kid in a music store. Conversation. I gave him the Watershed CD. The story ends. Usually.
This time the kid had a dad (well often that's the case, but this dad was unique -- stay with me now).
The dad likes the music.
The dad blogs about said music on his interesting, well-written blog (a much LESS common phenomenon).
(He's prolific, peace-loving, intelligent, conservative... hmmm, all those things always go together, right?... I feel honored, awkward, and gleeful to have my music featured on it (he posts sacred music on Sundays). I love 2012.