Little Sis and I went out of town last weekend to celebrate her 16th birthday. We drove to a city a few hours away, and for most of the trip there and back, we had the radio set to a hip hop/R & B station. Here was one conversation we had:
Little Sis: I love this song.
Me: Yeah, it's a good song. But I don't like that girl's voice. It's annoying. (Pause.) I like this girl's voice though.
Little Sis: That's a guy.
I'm not even going to try to get caught up with the music she likes right now. By the time I accomplished that, I'd be hopelessly out of date again.