in this particular instance, this big, intimidating man was listening to a hard rock/rap-ish song that fit my mind's eye's image of him... he looked ready to go pump some iron, run a boot camp or start some serious warfare with someone. i nodded my head to the beat of the music a few times, unintentionally, and felt myself getting geared up for a workout i'd just finished. it was an intense five minutes.
then, big air force man got up and left the sauna, taking a walk around the pool. i saw, after a lap or two around the pool, that he was coming back. i expected, without thinking, really, more hard core music to come, and considered leaving the sauna earlier than i had originally planned. his music was good, but i was trying to wind down from a workout, not gear up.
phil collins' "sussidio" was not what i had expected. but it's what i got. i listened with a slight grin on my face.
next up, after walk # 2: a man-woman duet, circa 1980something about someone's heart belonging to the city, and the city belonging to us. i don't remember the exact song, but i did flash back to my childhood when i heard it.
eventually not so intimidating big man pulled off one headphone. i took the chance and said, 'i like your music'.
he laughed.
I love that you said something to him! I believe you might have heard what some would call shuffle shame: http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=shuffle%20shame
ReplyDelete