While I’ve always loved most all pre-Beatles rock and roll, Carl Perkins to Motown and all the music in between. Fact was I constantly bugged my parents to buy me a new transistor radio - big as size 10 shoe, and never ceased to bother them with it. My wife and I both love music, but can’t carry a tune or play a lick, despite trying.
But back to the music I play in the garage, usually from radio tuned to oldies station, and I like them all, But I stop everything when “Born to be Wild“ by Steppenwolf plays - then I need to ask myself why I’m not on my bike blasting down the highway, while playing my air guitar! I’ll bet you do too.