I love hearing good music in unexpected places. Today it was Nine Inch Nails at the deli on my way to class. The guys behind the counter were discussing what music was acceptable to play in the shop, which is pretty funny because I'm fairly certain that the majority of the population can live without a side of industrial anger with their eggs. That said, it wasn't very loud, and most folks probably wouldn't have noticed if they didn't already know the music.To the counter guys: Apologies for joining the conversation. It's not nice for old people like me to publicly enjoy the music of young people. Takes the fun out of it.
