Fidelity to Fidelity

So I’m sitting here in Common Grounds, and a song comes on that sounds strangely familiar. After a moment I place it, and walk up to Aaron, who’s working the espresso machine.

“What is this?” I say.

“It’s the Beta Band,” he replies.

I stand there, grooving to it for a moment. “It’s cool,” I say.

Aaron smiles. “I know.”

Ah, the joys of recycled pop culture.