Saturday, January 2, 2016


It's the moment everybody (else) on the bus dreads. Somebody's music comes on and annoys you to tears. Pop, rap, classic rock. "Firework." "Carry On, My Wayward Son." "Let It Go." Being a passive-aggressive Utahan, I usually don't do much about it, though I do comfort myself sometimes with the idea of playing Schnittke out loud next to them until they give up.

(Trigger warning: Schnittke)

This week was the first week I ever heard Vivaldi out loud on a bus. I admit I was shocked.

Though now that I come to think of it, since it was Spring, I'm pretty sure it was maybe actually a ringtone.

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