Each day I thank God my 9-year old son still likes the stuff I like. When he hears a car go down the street blasting that annoying boom boom sound or hip hop, he says its dumb-dumb music.
He likes listening to a 60s oldies station during the day, and he loves going to bed listening to my Edgar Bergen / Charlie McCarthy old time radio cassettes. I stopped asking him to stop laughing and go to bed, hoping that this continues.
Oh, my son does like some of my ‘70s and ‘80s stuff. He’s really into Clapton’s older stuff. And Pink Floyd fascinates him. He’s even sat through “The Wall.” Guitar Hero and Rock Band makes it cool for kids to like their parents music these days.