Didn't loud-ass, brain-bumping, wall-thumping, I'm-gonna-kick-yo-ass-if-you-don't-turn-off-your-car-stereo-cause-i'm-in-the-comfort-of-my-peaceful-home-trying-to-relax-with-a-glass-of-wine-but-yo-stupid-ass-shaky-bass-booming-out-of-cheap-speakers-and-crap-blaring-out-yo-piece-o'shit-stereos-loaded-into-piece-o'shit-suped-up-hondas-and-lowrider-trucks, go out of style in say, 1991? Then WHY are they constantly driving oh so s l o w l y by my place? drives me nuts. It is a good thing I am not one of those crazy, drunk-ass postal workers, or, um...a postal worker.