Like maybe your a-hole older brother was always going on about how great Otis Redding is, so now when you hear it, all you hear is that braying jackass of a deadbeat and you feel a slight sting in your charley horse?
Or maybe your sweet old mom loves the Beatles, and you grew up with that playing alongside Mother Goose or whatever, so now, Sgt. Pepper's is little more than kidfare.
― Horace Mann (Horace Mann), Friday, 17 January 2003 15:12 (twenty-three years ago)