When I was younger (if this came out in 91, it would have been 92 or 93 I'd guess), my family used to travel a bit. When we went out west, we visited our fundie family in Texas.
We were visiting them one time, and my aunt decided to show my brother and I the wonderful city of Temple, TX. We ended up at some big video store. As we walked around, my brother saw Fred Scnieder's solo effort in the bargain bin for $1, so he impulse bought based pretty much on the cover.
Once back in the car, we asked my aunt if we could try the new tape (we were very sick of country by then, and being a fundie, she refused to change it to a rock/modern station. After the first line of the song, we almost died laughing. My aunt hit eject though.
When we got back to their house, my aunt told my mom what a horrible tape her son bought, and recommended that she throw it away. My mother then put the tape in her purse and told my brother he could have it later.
The next day, we'd pretty much forgotten about it until we were a bit down the road. My brother asked about the tape, so they could hear the terrible song. My mom conveniently "must have left it." It was a pretty obvious conspiracy to us. It wasn't really worth getting that upset over though.
