Nothing really matters to me

Every seven minutes, somewhere in America, a radio station is playing “Bohemian Rhapsody.” Sadly, that somewhere is the radio station I listen to on the way to and from work.

I’m buying a Pacer.

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3 Responses to Nothing really matters to me

  1. tosuperstar says:

    What, those guys are for sale? I usually just use the pacer in my corral, I didn’t know I could own one!

  2. Jenster! says:

    Isn’t that song about 7 min long? Are you sure it’s a radio station and not your IPOD stuck on repeat?

  3. mosheppo says:

    um… dear husband you are not buying a pacer. thank you. the management.

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