Last night as we were driving home from Grandma and Grandpa's, Matt was in a bit of a bad mood. It was late. So Steve asked him what kind of music he wanted.
"loud music!" by which he means hard rock. Steve starts fiddling with the presets and Matt screams his disgust with each one. Nothing is loud enough. We finally get to a station that's starting a song we were sure would make him happy. "I Love Rock and Roll." the first few licks were going, the beat was heavy. And then Pat Benetar started singing.
"noooooo!! it's got girls in it! ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
aparantly it's only real rock and roll if boys are singing. who knew?
I told steve he would be getting a Whitesnake cd for Easter.