New York is known for the banging music coming from cars. It's kind of our hallmark. I know it's summer when I hear the first tunes loudly blaring 3 blocks from where I walk. So in the midst of our minor heat wave, it really isn't surprising to hear loud ass music. But today, someone had a blaring sax solo and I thought I was out my mind.
But wait. Wait. I know those notes. No it couldn't be.
Whitney Houston? I Will Always Love You?!?!?!?
I peer into see who is blaring such a bold choice of tune instead of the hip-hop and reggaeton that I am more accustomed to hearing faraway.
Yes. Soccer dad. Bumping the hell out of that primo Subaru Outback sound system.
I look forward to being that guy
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