Wednesday, January 26, 2011

I've been in the car a lot lately. Sometimes I look around and wonder what in the world I'm doing here. Today, though, as I drove on a rural state road, I looked around and realized this really is my roots. Farm land, beautiful old houses with porches, quiet neighborhoods with little traffic. I love it.

The problem is that I was really tired of the same CD and never remember to take a different one to the car. The only radio stations that come in clearly are religious and country, so I opted for country. I listened to the words of one of them. "Cheater cheater where'd you meet the lowdown white trash ho." WHAT? There were also lyrics about hoping she rots in hell. I'm still trying to wrap my head around it. Wow. Just wow. :)

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