"It's funny, 'cause there are CDs and vinyl and even some cassettes, which are old now, and people buy them, but it's just to have them," Eddie says. "Steve told me the music is all in a cloud now. Or the cloud. I dunno, it's like... he explained it and then another guy who works there explained it and I know it's a computer thing, but it's wild that this dumb thing can just get music."

He tosses his phone on the table as he speaks. Slowly, he's figuring out how to use it. Calling Jules had been really good incentive toward that, actually, so he has to thank her for that. And work stuff gets texted to a group chat a lot of the time, so he's worked that out, too.

But music in a cloud is still beyond him.