Hubby listens to two hours of news every morning while on the loo, trying to shit with difficulty.

It is on right now, upstairs.

He never ever turns off his radio. I turn it off, the volume anyway, every day eventually.

BJG is very holy everyone. We all notice he never ever needed psych meds to help me out. Simply he was blessed with a very holy dad and a pretty tough mom. They raised him so well he was only slightly arrogant and narcissistic as a disease.