At my swanky two star New York restaurant (theater district, affluent and occasionally famous clientele) that I schlep food around in, they played "Hail Mary" on the overhead and I almost flipped the fuck out.
Also for the past eight months, they've been playing Liz Phair's "Hot White Cum" during the blue hair Sunday brunch and I don't think a one of the biddies has noticed. I don't really care much for that song, but it's always a bit of a giggle when you recognize that no one has a clue.
― Forksclovetofu (Forksclovetofu), Monday, 26 July 2004 07:55 (twenty-one years ago)