Is that rap music with all that boom, boom, boom rattling my windows? I have never hear the music part, only the boom, boom, boom. It even vibrates my mirrors on the car sometimes when I am stoped at a traffic light. Us old folks can't understand the thinking of those young'uns.
Us old folks can't understand the thinking of those young'uns.
You sound like my dad! He'll be 63 in July, and he always tells me, "I don't understand the stuff you listen to, but then again, my mom thought I was listening to the Devil's music when I listened to Ray Charles and Elvis." So he's cool with it. For all the crazy ups and downs I have with my mom, my dad has always been that stabilizing force. I love him to bits.