While driving in our very old car, when Paradise City comes on the radio:

me: Man, nothing else can make that sound.

Violet: What sound?

me: The Axl Rose sound.

Violet:The Axl Rose sound?

me: It’s not a car part, Violet. It’s the guy singing on the radio.

Violet: Oh that is just awful. His mother must be so embarrassed.

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