Another Music Critic

Carly and I were driving down the VERY long driveway from her horseback riding barn. At the bottom of the hill, next to the pond was a goose.....
I stopped and rolled down the window, so Carly could get a closer look. The goose immediately started honking.

Carly: Mom, he's not saying honk, he is saying yuck, yuck.

Me: Why would he say yuck?

Carly: He doesn't like your music!

Sure enough as soon as I turned off the music, he was silent.