This kinda music makes me wanna dropkick a bag of kittens. Though the girls, and to be honest, a few of the boys, are totally doable.
Had a grumpy old man moment at my local pizza joint this weekend. Walked in and they were playing that horrible shite with the fucking auto tuner, ugh, arrrrrgh! Asked the server if she could maybe turn it down or switch the music to something, anything else. She was very sweet and just shut it off, no worries.
“You kids, get off my lawn!”