When your listening to a song in the car that has something that sounds like a horn or a turn signal and you’re just like “what the fuck!?! what? what! Dammit”
Music heard with you at home or in the car or even while strolling didn’t always sound as pristine as piano tuners might wish - it was sometimes mixed with voices full of fear and pain, and then that music was more than music, it was our living and our dying.
