Reminds me of the department store I work in. The department I'm in is stuck next to Juniors which blasts crappy music from a crappy teeny-bop radio station, next to the Mac cosmetic counter which ruptures eardrums with bad rap and covers of songs which weren't good to begin with, and the music played through the entire store which, lately, has consisted mostly of bad Cher music and Frank-Sinatra-wannabes. Maddening. And I'm stuck in the middle of that, putting up with bitchy customers and unpleasant coworkers!