Just to be clear, I don’t make any money by pitching about Amazon Prime. But since I received that little email in my inbox a few weeks ago, I’ve been signing a new tune.
Seems, the great ‘Zon has decided as part of my Prime membershp, I can stream some music off their website and listen to it. Now, I like electronic and cyber things as my hubby doesn’t really know how many books or books I’ve purchased.
But this is even better.
‘Cuz I’ve already bought the membership, I can stream it in one big playlist.
Of course the downside is that I’ve been grazing on the free music and not, ahem, writing as I should. Ahem.
I’ve thought of actually making a playlist that I’ve been kinda, sorta writing by. Then I thought, um, maybe not. Sam Cooke and Arlo Guthrie are a little hard to reconcile with a battle scene. Although, Billy Joel’s Goodnight Saigon and Martina McBride’s Independence Day works well.
Happily my birthday is coming up and I can knock some of those books and CDs off my wish list. I’m pretty sure even the great ‘Zon’s bots are confused by a list containing big band music, war remembrances, survival tips and romance novels.