I was opening my Sunday Charlotte Observer this morning and flipped over the front page. My eyes were immediately drawn to 4 very familiar letters in all caps buried within the first article on page 2A. S-T-Y-X, seeing it in print is akin to hearing your name in a crowded noisy room. So with my interest up, i began to read the article (which actually was a question to the author about the origin of the lifted lighter during concerts). Here's the pertinent transcript:
"Beth, it's entirely possible you and I crossed paths during that mellow period. Maybe it was at a concert featuring the Doobie Brothers or the Eagles or... (I'm not really sure I should admit this, but) Styx. A guy reading this Observer on his deck at Lake Norman is going, "Hey I saw the Doobies!" And a mom with two kids in high school is shouting from her Dilworth kitchen table, "I went to three Eagles concerts in the '70's!" And a whole lotta hip young people having brunch on a patio uptown are sputtering, "He paid MONEY to go to see STYX!?!" Well none of these acts-not even Styx- was responsible for showing rock's 'lighter' side. (Get it?) It was Melanie, the huggable singer-songwriter from the '60s and '70s."
The question I have is this: Is it better to be remembered, even as the butt of the occasional joke, than to be forgotten altogether? More often than not when you tell your friends you are a Styx fan (regardless of era) you probably get the same eye roll that I do. Probably one of the few things that can unite us across the board (funny how an 'outside' influence tends to do that). I'd like to hear some input from all of you on the subject.
Have a great end of the weekend,
Scott