I donâ€™t mind being proved wrong, especially when the truth forces me to reconsider my dearly held cynical beliefs. Read this if youâ€™ve always wanted to see me taken down a notch. The average age of pop stars is about a decade lower than it was during my teens and maybe even lower than that â€” it was fairly rare for teenagers to listen to other teenagers on the radio until the late 1990s. Before then, if you were preternaturally talented at 12 and able to sing circles around voting-age performers, these were the options in ascending order: middle school talent show, county fair, local musical theater and â€œStar Search.â€ And those who went all the way to â€œStar Searchâ€ did not get instant recording contracts. Justin Timberlake joined the â€œMickey Mouse Clubâ€ after singing in front of Ed McMahon, but the hits did not start until his late teens, and commercial success notwithstanding, J.T. did not hit his creative stride until a few years ago. With rare exceptions (New Edition, New Kids on the Block, Debbie Gibson, Tiffany), you were old enough to have a hit when you were old enough to legally order a vodka tonic. But that changed with Hanson in 1997 and the wave of Britney Spears-led teen-pop that followed two years later, and it continues today with Justin Bieber. Now, if you wait until drinking age to stage your worldwide pop domination strategy, youâ€™re a geezer. Hobble off to college, grandpa â€” you had your chance and you blew it. Iâ€™ve never been a fan of the phenomenon because growing up can be horrifying without the media capturing every single moment. The horror stories are out there without me cataloging them. But then last week, I was invited into the Edmond home of Scott and Lisa Chance to interview their 13-year-old son Greyson. Just six months ago, Greyson Chance became an instant success when his performance of Lady Gagaâ€™s â€œPaparazziâ€ went globally ultra-viral on YouTube. Ellen DeGeneres championed him on her talk show and suddenly tens of millions had watched Greysonâ€™s performance. Greysonâ€™s talent was obvious, but at first I wasnâ€™t crazy about the frenzy surrounding him. My thought was that he should cultivate his talent for a few years and let it mature. But then I heard him perform his song â€œFireâ€ on a baby grand piano he was given by Yamaha and Larsen Music this summer, and I was forced to reassess. You can now see this video at NewsOK.com â€” even those who have watched â€œPaparazziâ€ several times will be amazed, and you can read my interview with Greyson in the next issue of LOOKatOKC. So I thought about what I was doing when I was 13 years old. I did not accomplish a single thing that year that is worth publishing. Not one. But not only is Greyson Chance embarking on a music career at that age, heâ€™s making music that is startlingly mature. Long after Bieber and his AutoTune hits become the most-deleted tracks in the nationâ€™s iTunes folders, Greyson will still be making music. So hereâ€™s to your teenage music career, Greyson Chance. Iâ€™ve rarely been more pleased to be wrong.