A Fair Shake

I enjoy album critics, they remind of my youth, being a little kid and thinking the world consisted of the small town I roamed everyday. Than I grew up and realized…all that time I knew nothing, I’d never been outside city limits, so how could I assess the world on four blocks. Present tense…they’ve never played an instrument (at least in a legitimate band), so why does their word hold supreme! It’s like getting a wrap-up of Paris by a 5 year-old who only knows his friend ‘Paris’ down the street.