So I'm sitting there on the lake front, minding my own business. Trying to enjoy my candy-coated-mystery-fruit-on-a-stickTM and this guy sneaks in from behind, cranks the volume to 11 and disturbs my peace.
What a wonderfully effective method of removing westerners from your personal space. These sorts of sounds are better appreciated from a safe distance.
And once you find out how far is safe, it's really something worth appreciating.