Streaming is absolutely amazing. All the music in the world is in your pocket.
So you carefully curate your playlists. They’re honed to absolute DJ perfection.
Until they’re not.
If I still played like my mortgage depended on it, I could not trust the streaming companies to always deliver.
This isn’t about wifi. It’s about the whims of artists and platforms.
Stuff changes or simply vanishes. And you don’t find out until you try to play it.
That. And it’s a big that.