I woke up and took a shower this morning, and I let my 70's/80's playlist play. I kept thinking about how my Dad used to pick me up and take me to his house, and I would play music from my phone sometimes. I kept thinking, "would he like this song? would he like this song?" and i realised we would never be taking that truckride again. That was a pretty big bummer so I put on the necklace I have that was made with his cremated remains. That's pretty metal.