Commuter Envy
I commute to and from work, to and from picking up and dropping off my daughters, and to and from shopping and various other activities. That’s the joy of living half an hour from any type of civilization. There are two things about the trips to work and back that I relish, though.
The first is being able to listen to my music without being disturbed. You would probably be surprised by the number of songs I have to skip when my iPod is on its shuffle setting and others are in the car. I have to skip:
1. My gangsta rap jams
2. Any song by Bjork
3. My Metallica anthems
4. Any “thrash” metal songs
5. Songs with “suggestive” lyrics (sorry, “I Wanna Sex U Up,” my ’90s mix will have to be complete without U in it)
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“If life held no difficulties, we would never know what it was to persevere.” – Theodicus, 1798