had a 20ish black male pull up next to me at the Eutaw Bait Shop one day, rap blading loud as all hail. He turned the engine off got out and started to the door, then he turned around came back to his car and leaned in and turned the radio back on. He then headed towards the door with his damn radio blasting away. I called to him, told him I was fixing to take my shotgun and blast his damn radio thru the floor boards if he didn't cut that shucks off. He got in his car, turned it off,. Piss on em.