When I worked at the horrible coffee shop I used to work at, my boss had what I am guessing was pretty severe OCD as well as anxiety issues. He refused to let us play any music except for one CD his daughter made when the store opened ten years ago. It consisted of exactly fifteen tracks, and while I have blocked most of them out of my mind I remember they included
-some Otis Redding Song
-terrible elevator jazz
-a fake "french-sounding" song with a lot of accordions
-Remy Shand's smash hit "Take A Message To My Love" which is basically just that phrase repeated over and over and over again for what seems like a quarter of your life
-and this thing:
[youtube]http://youtube.com/watch?v=Y86kx1WmFd0&feature=related[/youtube]
which was usually where the cd would start skipping and replaying itself.