The noise

You know you’re getting old when the bass from a parked car pumping through your bedroom at 2 am has the husband bounding out of bed, cursing “Damn Kids”.

I laughed till I cried. I remember when we used to be one of them. Then I was grateful that I could remember when I was one of them!

(Image captured from Facebook)

(Image captured from Facebook)

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