My old
roommate was a huge
Smashing Pumpkins fan. When
Mellon Collie & The Infinite Sadness came out, he would program the
CD to repeat
Bullet With Butterfly Wings over and over again.
For three hours at a time.
He did the same thing with Oasis' Champagne Supernova and Spacehog's In The Meantime, too. In order to fight back, I borrowed my friend's Deep Blue Something album and played Breakfast At Tiffany's over and over again, not because I liked the song, but because I knew he hated it. After a couple of days of playing it over and over again, he comes in and says, "You know, I never really liked this song, but now I think it's pretty cool."
I couldn't win. But at least that was better than hearing Santana's Smooth every time I turn the radio on.