When are you too old for rock and roll?

I had to laugh a bit ago. I love my music, and yeah, I like it loud. (I only do that when my hallway is deserted.) It tends to draw people to my office when they have trouble finding people in this building. This woman sticks her head in my office and asks if the Dr next to me will be in today. I got up and shut off the music and she goes “Jungle music”. I helped her out and got her connected to the Dr’s other office, but I’m still laughing. “Jungle music”, it was train. That’s pretty tame for me. She was born in 1944. Have fun with this.