Unfortunately, some music makes changes for the worse in me.
A woman drove up to the gas pumps yesterday. My husband and I were fueling the car. Meanwhile she had the windows rolled down and her choice of music blasting. I could hear it much too well despite the fact that our car windows were rolled up. She went in to the cash register to pay, meanwhile keeping her music blaring at a high volume. All that does it make me angry. Why does she feel that I need to listen to her music choice 3 gas lanes over from her?