Erwin could always comprehend the fact that his boss particulary loves tango. His boss's uniqueness to motivate the workers in the factory by blasting tango everyday, confusing Erwin's views on the working class lifestyles. It was, as everybody can expect, absolutely impossible to listen to any other music after hearing this nosie called tango. Let's take the punching press as an example. Erwin sweats out his existance by working on this machinery that presses up to 130 shiny automobile emblems per minute. Boring you ask? But this is Erwin's job so it seems, that a little tango in his working schedule sounds pretty good right about now, don't you think?