Michael Jackson, the Bee Gees, even soft rock and some other bands in this questionnaire I could give or take. But I draw the line with more contemporary stuff. I have contacted grocery stores because the music that is played of counter intuitive to trying to read labels for nutritional purposes. Whitney Houston’s high-pitched screeches seem to follow me ad nauseum and one song in particular about “How Will I Know” needs to be banned from life. I would rather hear finger nails scratch a chalkboard.
LOL! I feel your pain. And to hear rap in a public place is a guarantee that I’ll turn around and leave. Same with too much country. After a bit, it gives me a headache.