We've done this before, but no sense digging up an old thread.
What do you like to listen to while riding the bike? What's on your Ipod, XM Stations you prefer, etc. You don't have to list them all, but just some favorites so people get a feel for "who you are", and perhaps borrow some of your stuff because they haven't thought of it, or heard it.
On XM, I tend to listen to two stations most often: Classic Vinyl & Classic Rewinds. Also, Deep Cuts, a couple of Blues channels, some smooth Jazz, and occasionally, some raunchy comedy stations. Sometimes I don't listen to anything but the nice drone of the engine and the sounds of riding itself.
On Ipod: Allman Brothers, Grateful Dead, Santana, Goose Creek Symphony, John Prine, Pink Floyd, Yes, Eagles, Beatles, and Bonnie Raitt, just to name a few.
If you like Pink Floyd, here's a UTube with one of their great songs, along with a great light show and one of the best guitar solos ever.
Lyrics:
Hello? Hello? Hello?
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me.
... Is there anyone at home?
Come on now
I hear you're feeling down.
Well I can ease your pain
Get you on your feet again.
Relax.
I'll need some information first.
Just the basic facts.
Can you show me where it hurts?
There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I've got that feeling once again
I can't explain you would not understand
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.
O.K.
Just a little pinprick.
There'll be no more, ah!
But you may feel a little sick.
Can you stand up?
I do believe it's working, good.
That'll keep you going through the show
Come on it's time to go.
There is no pain you are receding
A distant ship, smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves.
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.
When I was a child
I caught a fleeting glimpse
Out of the corner of my eye.
I turned to look but it was gone
I cannot put my finger on it now
The child is grown,
The dream is gone.
I have become comfortably numb.
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