After the travails of the cannon post, I collapsed in a state of nervous exhaustion, and have only now awoken from three days of dreamless slumber. Hello, again. Nice to see you:
Friday night as the full moon rose over downtown and we drove slowly home from dinner at Casamento's and dessert at Angelo Brocato's (yes, they're both open, and life is fine...), we flipped through the radio dial and landed on Q93. As the Gutta Girls "Bing Bing Bam Bam" played, the bass speakers of our newish car throbbed, and I thought These speakers sound pretty good. This led me to wonder how often Subaru Forester stereos get a real low-end workout, because let's face it; Subaru's are about the whitest damn car there is. Damn fine, but also damn white. (Are Volvo's whiter? I actually don't think so.) And this of course led me to ponder what the Venn diagram of Subaru Forester owners and hip-hop radio listeners might look like. I'm pretty sure it would look something like this:
I don't claim we're the only people in that skinny little sliver in the middle, but it sure ain't crowded.