My wife / Won't get fooled again.

Today I raided my storage and snagged out my entire The Who catalog - another series of CDs I had yet to encode, a fact of which I was reminded after playing GH3. Encoded them all and started listening to them just before my wife gets home. Since no one was watching TV and I essentially had the room to myself, I was blasting "Won't Get Fooled Again".

My wife gets home while I'm blasting the song, tears through the door, notices the TV is off, and says:
"Oh, I thought an episode of CSI: Miami just started."

Sigh! Such is the life of great music, I suppose. Destined to become commercials and theme songs making people unfamiliar with the music only able to identify it as "that music from [insert show]" or "that music from that commercial".

Wonder if I should tell her that CSI and CSI:NY also benefit from The Who...