Originally Posted by
Bah Humbug
My parents might as well have welded the dial to NPR when I was growing up. Now I can't stand that faux-intimate whisper into the microphone sound.
They didn't have no stinkin' NPR radio when I was growing up. They barely had radio.
Speaking for a friend.
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