We just disagree

I still love this song. Which is a miracle, because when I was 15, I worked in a fast-food joint on Penn campus called The Flying Machine and the only music we had was the manager’s 8-track tape of Dave Mason’s “Alone Together.” It played over and over and over, and I grew to hate every other song on the album — but not this one.

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