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I drove out to Philly (three hours of mind-numbingly dull PA turnpike) for NYE festivities. As I tooled along exceeding the speed limit, I popped in the rap compilation CD that my brother Joe (the attorney) made for me. I'm not real sure what Joe's doing listening to rap music, but apparently something in it speaks to his condition, or perhaps the condition of his clients. I didn't ask. Anyway, since I had three hours of driving, I had plenty of time to listen to the CD to see what I liked and what I didn't like.

( Am I even allowed to listen to this music? )