A couple of days ago, I asked Joe if he wanted to see Depeche Mode with me at the Hollywood Bowl in August. He declined, which didn't surprise me too much, as our tastes in music tend to be pretty different.
However, today while I was getting ready for work, he marched over to announce that he'd changed his mind wants to come along after hearing a Depeche Mode song on the radio that got him pumped about the idea of seeing them. I like to see him get excited about the same things I'm excited about.
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