Around here it was Faith Hill. That stupid song 'Breathe' was on the playlist of every single local station (Rock, top 40, country, whatever) and they played in mercilessly in between the different versions of "How Do I Live."
The radio stations around here for the most part suck. The adult contemporary channel has a playlist that reads like the soundtrack to every John Hughes movie....ever. The local rock station has its moments, but, for the most part, it just chugs and re-chugs the same crap. Britney, Avril, "hard stuff" from Blink 182-esque flavor of the week, Christina, random rap/dance song, and then a song from the new Green Day album to prove the station is still relevant.
Around the house, I listen to radio stations on the internet or browse the Sirius channels. In the car, I either bring along a CD or I punish myself for forgetting it by listening to the radio.
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