Last week there were Mexican crews in 22 box trucks picking tomatoes in the field out in front of the house.
Each truck has a blaster stereo. 22 trucks playing every variation of Mexican music ever created. It’s like being in a Mexican restaurant/night club/bar/strip joint, elevator and town plaza all at once.
You know it’s funny, I never seem to mind if somebody is blasting Mexican music. It makes me feel I’m on vacation.