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by Peter Selgin
I was walking down the street one day.
I was with someone, and we wanted to talk.
We also wanted to have a drink. It made
sense to go to a bar.
No it didn't. Because the bar
was too loud. You could talk,
but you couldn't listen; you
couldn't hear.
I know, I know. Bars are supposed to be
noisy, they've always been noisy. Not
this noisy. Not on a Tuesday night with
the bar nearly empty, and the noise
issuing from a stereo system.
So I asked -- yelled, over the
blaring of someone's idea of
music --
"CAN YOU LOWER THE MUSIC?"
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