I've posted on another bard that my boss welcoming me into work with 'today is Kings of Leon day' are the most terrifying words to begin an 8 hour shift with. A few moments ago he dropped the line 'do you like jazz' to which I truthfully replied 'yes', he followed that up with, 'great - I've got some Kenny G on my ipod...'.
What are other DiSers worst experiences with music they are obliged to listen to. More points for most extended periods of time that bad music is thrust upon them...
Go!