Sometimes We Need to Step Back and Listen to a Bunch of Maniacs
A brief anti-rant

I once did a musical experiment during my brutal 2-hour commute to work back in those horrible days when I was a corporate wage slave. For the first hour I listened to nothing but Guns N’ Roses, and by the time I was a few miles south of downtown Dallas I was ready to murder every other driver on a highway jammed with broken…