sudsmaster
Well-known member
I was home the other late afternoon tapping away at the keyboard. It was a warm evening and the windows were open. I heard this annoying whistle as I worked, it went "Twee twee twee twee twee-ahhhh...." . Over and over and over.
"Damn", I thought. "It's that kid down the block who got a bamboo flute. I wonder if he drops it and I find it, if I could just consign it to the trash can and nobody would be the wiser? Well, at least he's consistent, and it's got a certain rhythm, even though it's basically just one note".
I continued surfing the web and more or less got used to the sound. Then I got up to tend to some stuff in the kitchen and maybe peek out a front window to see if I could spot the kid. As I walked by the open laundry closet, I caught the Neptune washer doing its weekly load of bath towels. On every other rotation, the Neptune went "Twee twee twee twee twee-ahhhh...."
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"Damn", I thought. "It's that kid down the block who got a bamboo flute. I wonder if he drops it and I find it, if I could just consign it to the trash can and nobody would be the wiser? Well, at least he's consistent, and it's got a certain rhythm, even though it's basically just one note".
I continued surfing the web and more or less got used to the sound. Then I got up to tend to some stuff in the kitchen and maybe peek out a front window to see if I could spot the kid. As I walked by the open laundry closet, I caught the Neptune washer doing its weekly load of bath towels. On every other rotation, the Neptune went "Twee twee twee twee twee-ahhhh...."
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