Today marks the first time someone commented on the music I was listening too in the car. Was blasting Eternal Nightmare, some dude I think with face tattoos and piercings (but it was hard to tell because of the sun's glare) was all "FUCK YEAH VIO-LENCE" and threw me the horns. My autistic reaction time was a little slow and prevented me from taking a hand off of the steering wheel (even though we were stopped at a light) but I think I managed a smile, an audible "Yeah", and a high-impact headnod. I turned the music down a bit in anticipation of a potential brief conversation but wondered if I was actually being rude by not turning it up even more.