This memory-thing's a pain in the butt.
Hubby played The Wildhearts in the car yesterday. I love The Wildhearts, but though I recognised the style - I couldn't say what band was playing. And I didn't recognise the tracks at all 
That's not very good for a classic rock chick is it!
After he'd told me who was playing, I remembered that they have a track I love - "Bang". So I'm off to find it now (because I can't remember what it sounds like - only what it's called) 
Now there is an up-side to all this. Though I can't remember good stuff, I can enjoy 'discovering' bands I like(d) all over again 
Hi, I've enjoyed reading your blog about the ECT. It's brought back memories of when I had them. I found that I can relate to the changes in the tone of your posts....
I expect most of your memories will return, particularly your favorite music and so forth. The things that you'll miss most are memories from just before the ECT began. So good you were blogging then!
See you at zap...
E.