Today began as one of the happiest days of my life.
I woke up to beautiful soft music!
This wonderful event occurred because Carl Grapentine retired. Carl and I don't know one another, but I've hated him for decades.
In order to have a successful marriage, some compromises have to be made. As a newlywed, I became aware that the man I just married had a clock radio. And that he likes to wake up to classical music. Who am I to interfere with a life long habit?
So I have have suffered for years-- it was because of Carl Grapentine. He WAS [Oh,how I love saying that in past tense!] the disc jockey for the early morning classical radio program. And he was as sadistic as can be!
Carl liked to play rousing marches in the morning. Or Wagner -- or anything obnoxiously loud and annoying that would blast you awake. How many times have I fantasized about grabbing that clock radio and throwing it out the window? Countless.
It has been decades of torture.
But Carl has FINALLY retired. And I can wake up to the soft,melodious tones of the new disc jockey.
And I can snuggle with my pillow in pure bliss. Such joy!
Last Edit: Jul 29, 2018 9:40:16 GMT -5 by debutante