I haven't met anyone like me yet..... one that doesn't get uptight about the rattling and noises a car can make. You know, when a penny is sitting in the ash tray just right, or a window won't go up all the way and it somewhat whistles. Or the car is older and will never ride quiet again, something always rattles, on the dash or otherwise.
I am not only un-bothered by the noises but I like them. Maybe it's because all the cars my family had growing up had their own distinct noises, maybe it's because I find it music to my ears. Literally. Sometimes it's a neat little beat that the car gets going. I find it oddly comforting. I like it. It's just soothing and I can't for the life of me figure out why it bothers my husband so.
Is that weird??