Life is funny sometimes. I was walking to school listening to a 70's rock station on the radio and a song came on that I liked, so I memorized a line of the lyrics to look up; "Waiting for the break of day." I get to school and look up the song, it turns out to be a Chicago song. (I own 5 Chicago albums but I've never listened to them.) So I get home to check if I own the
Chicago II album, and low and behold I already own the album and now I can listen to
25 or 6 to 4 anytime I like.
Well, that story was longer than I anticipated, but you get the gist. Sometimes things just work out.