Last week in the Kroger parking lot, during daylight hours, I noticed a guy blasting his mixed music out of his car. He asked a lady passing by if she likes CDs. She kind of looked his way, shook her head and kept walking. That registered as odd in my head, but I shelved it away in the back of my brain.
Until tonight.
Getting out of the car in the same parking lot, I heard someone blasting a very familiar beat, slowed way down, emanating from a moving car. I focused my attention and it took about a millisecond for me to figure it out.
"No fucking way, is that a chopped and screwed version of "Don't Stop 'Til You Get Enough?!"
I listen for about a second more and sure enough, it's GOT to be. What the hell?
About forty minutes later, coming out of the Kroger, I heard MORE of the same song, out of the same car, seemingly driving around the parking lot endlessly. This time I heard the slowed down vocals and just shook my head. That HAS to be the same guy.
Crazy ass Houston!
Out of curiosity, I just Googled and FOUND IT.
Until tonight.
Getting out of the car in the same parking lot, I heard someone blasting a very familiar beat, slowed way down, emanating from a moving car. I focused my attention and it took about a millisecond for me to figure it out.
"No fucking way, is that a chopped and screwed version of "Don't Stop 'Til You Get Enough?!"
I listen for about a second more and sure enough, it's GOT to be. What the hell?
About forty minutes later, coming out of the Kroger, I heard MORE of the same song, out of the same car, seemingly driving around the parking lot endlessly. This time I heard the slowed down vocals and just shook my head. That HAS to be the same guy.
Crazy ass Houston!
Out of curiosity, I just Googled and FOUND IT.
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