Music makes the world go round

Yesterday I heard hip-hop music blaring from the window of a nursing home in a very residential, quiet, wealthy neighborhood.  My fiancé suggested maybe it was the staff room.  I think that would be disrespectful of the staff, and I prefer instead to think it's some little old lady who just loves dancing in her room to her blaring hip-hop.  Maybe it's a dance party with all her cool nursing home friends.  Who says only certain ages can like certain types of music?

Then in the parking lot before the Styx concert we attended, the car next to us was blasting Billy Joel music.  So we blasted Harry Chapin back.  I think it was the most lyrical, gentle music-blaring contest ever.

And then in the middle of the concert by Styx -- the classic rock band that produced Renegade and Blue Collar Man -- there was this:

The moral of this montage?  Music makes the world go round.  All kinds of music.  Sometimes in the most surprising contexts.