Some places just work better with specific songs. It just feels right to listen to Led Zeplen or Queen in the kitchen. It's like the walls vibrate better with the early punk sounds. I feel connected to the forefathers of kitchen yesteryear. Especially if, like today, the whole kitchen loudly sings, and air-guitars, along with "Teenage Wasteland." It's the type of thing that makes a cramped, hot, uncomfortable little room feel like a home.