I’m hanging out downtown Raleigh, reading on the patio of my previous employer.
There’s a nearby intersection, and in the last 30 minutes, two cars—one a top-down convertible, and the other with 4 “rolled-down” windows—stopped at the intersection’s light have caught my attention. Well, one really couldn’t miss them.
Both had their music so incredibly loud, albeit with impressive sound quality, that I’m quite sure they’ve put more money into their vehicle’s sound system than into their 401(k).