I’ve always loved music. Could be because I grew up in a family with lots of musicians (rock and jazz). Or, maybe it’s because music has played such a large part in our lives — both playing and listening. Perhaps it’s simply a coincidence. Regardless, over the years my taste in music has varied. I remember in elementary school when I first started finding music that wasn’t something my parents were already listening to, thanks to my boombox and the old Washington D.C. station 105.1 FM WAVA (when it was a rock station, not a Christian station). Michael Jackson’s…