What Kind of “Guy” Are You? I recently attended a dinner party, a civilized gathering of couples where wine is poured, bread is broken, and eventually the men mysteriously drift away from their partners like migrating geese to form their own huddle. Inevitably, the conversation turned to sports. Now, one of my biggest social fears is the moment all eyes swivel toward me for “commentary.” You know, something deep about the quarterback’s arm strength or whether the coach’s decision on third-and-short showed real guts or just indigestion. And every time, my heart sinks because my only safe response is: “I’m not really a Sports Guy. Music is my thing.” That’s right. I’m not the guy who can name backup tight ends from the 1984 Dolphins roster. I’m the guy who can tell you what the DJ played at a club that closed in 1979 in Coconut Grove . The Bouncer's name and the last song that was played on their closing night. Oh what record label it was on. It got me thinking: in the grand t...