I'm With Stupid: The Auditory Purgatory Of America, Chicago And Bread
Huffington Post - over 1 year
I've always considered myself a bit of a music nerd, and as I may have mentioned before, I have what I call a phonographic memory -- meaning I can remember the words to every song I've ever heard but somehow I won't remember your name the first six times I'm reintroduced to you.
In some ways, it's great. For instance, I like to sing along with the radio when I'm driving, so it's nice not to fumble over the lyrics and look like an idiot when other people are in the car with me. In other ways, though, it can be a pain in the ass, and I was reminded of that recently when I started working an almost full-time job in an office near my home.
How near? The other day, I got on my bike and got a good push out of my driveway and coasted to work without pedaling once. Honestly. But that's not the point.
The point is, the office, which we share with a couple of other small businesses, has music playing over the in-ceiling speakers in the hallways all the time.
No big deal, right? It ev...
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