USB!!

I took a short road trip yesterday to spend some time with a couple of high school friends. On my way I connected my USB and mp3 to what I call the smarter than all car sync systems...it drives me bonkers. Nothing like driving down the highway shouting at the radio system and passer bys staring at you... You have to say loudly and clearly... USB! Then the lovely lady on the other end asks... USB? Is that correct? YES!

Lovely lady... USB connected.

Me... waiting

Lovely Lady...Please say a command.

Me... play artist... Conway Twitty

Lovely Lady... play artist Conway Twitty.. Is that correct?

Me... YES!

Conway starts playing.. <> thank god!

Then by mistake I hit the phone button... the lovely lady asks me to connect a blue tooth phone device...and the "text" option is flashing...

This lady needs to come on out of the radio so I can beat her ass.

After a few minutes... Conway is back.. and I feel better.

I've actually given the "lovely Lady" a name... most of the time her name is Bitch... but really her name is Katie... Kit's girlfriend. (Kit from Nightrider)

I grew up listening to Conway, Willie, Oak Ridge Boys, Alabama...you get the point. I think it is fair to say that, that type of music "grounds" me. It's my makes me feel good music. Even when "Katie" is being a bitch!