One of my earliest memories is when I first discovered Taylor Swift. I had finally convinced my dad to let me get the new Fearless CD. I was all set up in my living room with my Princess CD player and I hit play.I can't tell you how many times I actually ended up listening to that album or when the second disc doubled as a DVD player for the music videos. I would be dancing obnoxiously for hours to that angsty country pop beat. I'm sure that practically all of you in this room have a different opinion on Ta ...