So I'm driving home and stuck in traffic when I hear the familiar whoomp whoomp whoomp of a tricked out car stereo, but as I get closer to the source of the unceasing beat and the higher frequencies are becoming clear, I hear something not normally emanating from your typical vehicle. The music isn't rap or techno or house or hip-hop. It's tribal. But I'm talking tribal in the truest sense of the word - North American indigenous (sorry I can't get more specific) tribal music - you know, with the ceremonial drums and the chanting. And it's cranked.It's just not something I'm used to hearing wafting out of a vehicle. But it's pretty cool.
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