I guess I officially became a stereotypical, out of touch Dad today. Its not my fault. I have cause. I was provoked. Seriously! The crap that was supposed to pass as "music" blaring out of Caz's room was atrocious. It was an offense to the ears. I know he loves the electronic music now. He loves making it on the computers. Its hidden in all the video games and movies. Skrillex is the current favorite band. Rubbish! Absolute rubbish!
I didn't say that to him of course. That"s not something I can voice. Not just to spare his feelings. But I can't confirm that I am an old fuddy duddy......
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