So it strikes again. On an exceptionally rainy night, driving down the highway with my brights on and drinking a horrible-tasting Vault, I got bored with my usual radio station so I turned to the scan button (God forbid we ever get the tape player fixed!).  Maybe it was the cloud cover doing a reflection job, but I was able to pick up a plethora of stations, more than usual.  There were some distinct patterns.  All Country stations came in pairs.  The 90.x band was nothing but Christian music and Classical music.  In the end, as usual, my late-night road trips seem to broaden my musical horizons.  I had about 25 minutes worth of driving, and in that short time, I listened to Ludacris, Taylor Swift, Clapton, The Police, Sean Paul, Chicago, and just a snippet of song about a schizophrenic psycho.  Oh the wonders of the scan button -- I can't express them all!  Next time you're in the car, give it a whirl.  Eject that tape (or that CD if you're one of those rich city-slickers ) and hit up the ol' FM band.  Listen to some things you normally wouldn't, you might hear something you like.

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