I turned up the radio on the drive this morning, because there was a good song on. Apparently I have bad taste in music.
Lizzy: "Mom, my have to ask you a question."
Me, as I reached for the volume so I could hear her: "Sure, what?"
Lizzy: "This is a stupid song. Turn on a different one."
Not really a question, but I got the point.
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