While the world is all about sharing these days, most kinds of sharing have convenient ways they can be filtered for content. On the various Social Networks, you can unfriend, unfollow, unsubscribe, block and ignore. Websites you don’t like, you can simply hit the back button or close the browser and the offensive content is gone just like that. Even in real life, you can decide not to watch or look or listen to things that bother you. Well… Usually.
But there has always been the group, even long before the internet was going on, that must be heard no matter if you want too or not. No matter how loud your headphones are, or effectively you plug/cover your ears, they can still be heard anytime day or night. Sometimes you can hear them coming down the highway long before you can clearly see them. And listen to them long after they’ve passed you. Complete douchebags with their cars, trucks and motorcycles. Equipped with obnoxiously loud exhaust systems and over the top sound systems. Pumping, thumping, ripping, revving and racing all over the country. Don’t get me wrong, I am an old school rocker who loves live music, fast cars and going fast down a two-track on a motorcycle. But there’s a time and place for these activities. Even when I was a kid driving big block V8 engines with my overkill Sparkomatic stereo system. Hey, I’m not like these folks and spend every dime I have to annoy everyone else around me.
And that’s just it. There seems to be a large group of people with one or more of these items who must be heard no matter where they are or what time of day it is. Four o’clock in the morning I don’t need to ripped from my sleep just to hear how some “Nigga, popped a cap in some bitch-ass punk, over some Hoe.“. I’m trying to sleep, so later on I can help your moronic ass figure out what email program you’ve been using for the past 4 years. When I’m out walking trying to listen to music I like while wearing headphones, I don’t need to hear your Harley revved up and echoing under the bridge at ear bleeding decibels drowning out every other noise in the world. When I have a migraine headache and trying to enjoy the silence in my home, I don’t want to hear your Mom’s Nissan with the exhaust cut off blasting by. I don’t need it, and I’m positive there are hundreds of thousands of other people just like me who don’t enjoy it either.
It seems every day I say, “Thanks for sharing. Asshole.”.
When I had a loud car or stereo system, I was still considerate to others. I’d only let it be loud out in the country. Certainly easier to be inconsiderate to cows, horses, and the occasional farm house. But when I’m in town, there may be a lot of apartments above stores (especially where I live now), or when I enter a residential area, I keep the roar dull and the music down. As these folks may want to enjoy their day off. Or sleep for their job, no matter what the hours are.. Or endure their illness without added discomfort.
Obnoxious assholes who must be as loud as possible wherever they go only prove a few things:
- They have absolutely no consideration for others
- They are completely self absorbed
- And have too much money
That and how Rappers and Country singers really need to let a cheating woman go, they aren’t worth the jail time. But that’s a rant for another time.