Cher

​Riding in the car by myself with my father-in-law is sort of a quiet, awkward experience. A light moment is always something to hang onto, and this one was great… 
I tend to remain quiet, as does he.
He turned on the radio to break up some of the silence.
“That’s Cher, isn’t it?” he asked.
(Cough) “Nosir. That’s most definitely not Cher,” I replied.
“Sure it is. Listen to the voice. If that’s not Cher, who is it?”
(Another cough) “That’s Def Leppard.”
He turned up the volume.
“Oh! Haha! Getting old is rough.”

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