I've always found a lot of joy in musical creations, and they have always had a major impact on my life. Tracks of all genres and types, have had that powerful emotion to give the chills of a cold shoulder, create the heat from a burn, and conjure up the roses during a budding romance. But I have found in my life, certain sounds and frequencies that really bring out my inner self. Bass.

If my sub's not weeping from all the abuse and my heart's not convulsing from the low quaking frequencies, then I'm having a bad day.

I love cats and I love bass. Bass is not just a sound, but a physical force. I can feel the sub hitting hard, and unless I misfortunately become paralyzed and lose my sense of feeling, age and hearing loss will never stop me from enjoying the music I love. Also, Cats have nine lives so they'll outlive us all.