Last night, Amanda and I were carrying some stuff to my car and my phone was in my pocket, blaring Pandora, when this exchange took place:
me: That one night I went out with WB, his phone kept playing music and he wouldn't notice until I said something.
Amanda: How could he not notice?
me: I don't know, I guess he just thought it was like a soundtrack to his life or something.
Amanda: Why, was his phone playing "Who Let the Dogs Out?"
