Last evening at the bar, someone queued up a song on the jukebox I hadn’t heard in a while. Yet, I knew it was in my collection, somewhere, as it is on my original iPod.

So, this morning I looked to add it to the current 90s playlist in my car. It wasn’t in my iTunes library. At. All.

However, a quick browse through the Finder showed I had the track... right where it belongs, the way I have music organized on the computer. It’s been there for fifteen years.

Which leads me to wonder... how much more “lost” music do I have?

What i'm listening to:

The Way
Fastball
All the Pain Money Can Buy