...if you like to sing at work, that's fine, but I would ask that if you are going to sit right outside my office while you eat lunch, and continue to make noises that sound almost like singing except that they are completely monotonal with no recognizable tempo, that you think twice about it, because you are causing me to grind my teeth into nothingness as I am forced to sit here and listen to your flat, listless caterwauling.
And, if you simply must continue despite my dental discomfort, at least do me the pleasure of please picking something other to "sing" than hymns.
Posted by Terry Oglesby at October 3, 2005 01:32 PMSorry, didn't know you could hear me. I'll try for two tones tomorrow---I think maybe an A and Middle C.
Posted by: Larry Anderson at October 3, 2005 01:36 PMI don't think it was you, Larry, unless you've suddenly become a deranged woman.
Posted by: Terry Oglesby at October 3, 2005 01:45 PMNot that there's anything wrong with that...
Posted by: Terry Oglesby at October 3, 2005 01:46 PMDeranged? Is that the state of the pot once it is removed from the stove?
Posted by: Larry Anderson at October 3, 2005 01:58 PMI'm not sure--I always thought derange was where de deer and de antelope play.
Posted by: Terry Oglesby at October 3, 2005 02:02 PM