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To: PATRIOT1876

Why doesn’t he get a small cup of coffee?

And, I would play rap or something equally annoying to drive them out.

Speaking of: I was stopped at a stoplight with a friend of mine and a brand new, black Escalade filled up with some of the local yout’ pulled up beside us. They glanced over at us and turned up their rap and our car was literally shaking with the base. I rolled my window down and found a classical station on Sirius and CRANKED Pacabel. After a moment, all of their windows rolled down, they turned down their music and all I could see was teens in the back and front seat grinning with their thumbs up. We were all laughing and imaginary high fiving when we pulled away from each other. It was pretty cool.


68 posted on 01/15/2014 12:58:18 PM PST by Cowgirl of Justice
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To: Cowgirl of Justice

Funny story!


69 posted on 01/15/2014 1:00:01 PM PST by Doctor 2Brains
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To: Cowgirl of Justice

LOL, love it


99 posted on 01/15/2014 2:11:07 PM PST by CatherineofAragon ((Support Christian white males----the architects of the jewel known as Western Civilization.))
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To: Cowgirl of Justice
I rolled my window down and found a classical station on Sirius and CRANKED Pacabel. After a moment, all of their windows rolled down, they turned down their music and all I could see was teens in the back and front seat grinning with their thumbs up.

I did that once, Beethoven's Ninth Symphony. I had some serious acoustic firepower set up in the car (a pinto station wagon) including a pair of really good Electrovoice home stereo speakers in the back. I had a big amp, an equalizer tuned the way I like it. I never listened to it up loud- at a conversation volume it sounded like a concert hall in there.

Except this one time. At a stoplight on Railroad Ave. in Pittsburg, CA. With a thug in the next lane, blaring his crap. This would've been in the late Eighties sometime.

I turned it up to...11. Tone stayed perfect. Concert lasted a couple of minutes. Aferward, my ears felt like I'd forgotten my earmuffs at the range, but decided to shoot anyway.

Priceless.

110 posted on 01/15/2014 2:35:58 PM PST by Riley (The Fourth Estate is the Fifth Column.)
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