This Starbucks is playing classical music this afternoon. It’s a nice change from the Norah Jones that seems to be playing every other time I’m here. I don’t know the name of the piece that was playing when I came in, but it was a piece I associate with my mother. Mom had a multiple-album collection of classical music she played a lot in the house when I was a little boy, and one of those pieces was playing when I sat down in one of the comfy chairs in the corner.