I have a couple of questions. Why is it that some people feel compelled to piss on someone's cornflakes when they've clearly expressed that they're happy with something? Is their intent to be helpful or an annoying killjoy?
I think the Gregory Porter albums sounds sublime on Spotify. I must be lucky. Even 320kbps streaming music sounds sublime on my system. Or maybe it's just that I'm not focusing on those things which are insignificant to the overall musical gestalt.
I also think Roosevelt was right.
Here's Walter. He's one of my best friends and favorite people on earth. He doesn't care about audio gear, video gear, computers, or the things you look at or listen to on any of those things. He just likes napping, belly rubs, and snuggling under the covers. He's perfect and I wouldn't change anything about him.