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Ran a load of laundry, and then had a peaceful lunch at the park, not even minding the dumbass teenager listening to present-day rock’n’roll on his boombox. His radio was loud enough to register on the Richter scale, but the music was OK so I didn’t complain. Except then a commercial came on, and he didn’t even lower the volume. Kids today, Itellya.