I walked into the cashier station today that Trinity was manning. She had the radio up a little too high for me playing some sort of rap music. I turned it down and she asked why. "I don't think our customers want to listen to rap.", I said. She told me that she had had it on all day and no one seemed to be bothered.
There were three ladies standing at the counter at the time. All of them looked to be in their seventies to eighties. I asked the one closest to me if she cared much for rap music. "What did you say?", she asked. "Do you like rap music?", I returned. "No!", she stated somewhat annoyed. "Heck no, I listen to Led Zepplin!".
Go Grannie Go!