where i work, they havea piped radio throughout the building, its permanently stuck on radio hallam. After a while, the repetitve loop of white noise that passes as modern music interjected with fascile conversation that youngsters seem concerned with just turns into some sort of tinnitus, only noticeable by its abscence when the shift manager comes in and turns it off to several cheers. I cant help thinking of one flew over the cuckoos nest at some point every day i'm there.
(Finster Ate a cat biscuit for a bet, Mon 11 Jun 2012, 10:42, 1 reply)

What's horrible is that eventually your brain starts to accept it
In my first job it was Radio 1 on all day and I hated the music they used to play. Yet these days I'll hear something like Craig David, it'll trigger the nostalgia reflex and I'll find myself singing along :(
( emvee cruor deo cruoris, Mon 11 Jun 2012, 11:07, closed)