I had a meeting earlier today. I showed up in the appointed part of town a few minutes early, so I decided to get some gas.
As I was filling my car, another car pulls up the other side of the pump I was using. I couldn't see the driver, but I could hear his stereo, which was LOUD. It was playing rap, the lyrics went like this:
(dah DEE deep. dah DEE deep.)
I'd heard some gas stations played opera to scare off loitering teenagers. I would have paid a little extra at the pump to hear The Ring of the Niebelung instead of "Mutha Fucka!"