Much worse than being in a
room with someone who plays the same song
over and over, is being trapped in the backseat of a
small car with one.
While riding along on a trip from Ithaca to Boston (5-6 hours or so), I was subjected to 5 hours straight of the Macarena...in Spanish.
Now I know what hell is like.
So as not to make this a total GTKY writeup (although I guess this whole node is...), some songs are just catchy to people and courtesy isn't that common nowadays. People don't realize (or care) that they're potentially driving their roommate/hallmates/entire section of the city insane. It's similar to people who don't flush public toilets or don't wear deodorant. Personal space isn't respected much anymore.
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But anyways, if I get stuck in a car with you, and you play the Macarena, you die...