I was washing my face last night when The Baby walked (a little sulkily) into the bathroom, but obviously with some news he needed to share with me. I asked him what was up. He announced to me that one of Mini Me’s favorite musician’s had died, and he asked me if I already knew that information. I told him I did. He stood there for a minute and we looked at each other. Then, with complete and total veneration for his musician-big-brother (and said big brother’s sadness over the loss of Chris Cornell), as well as a little bit of rockstar-little-brother-EGO, The Baby says to me: Yeah. I’m pretty sure it was the guy from Radiogarden.
(Yes, I whispered Soundgarden 😉 )