I never could whistle very well. Oh, I can carry a tune weakly with a standard whistle but I never could make a loud whistle. I have always been jealous of those who could stick both index fingers in their mouth and make a loud shriek. I may work on that in my retirement.
I was never much at making strange noises by sqeezing my cupped hand under my arm pit, either. But, when I was a kid, I could make a pretty interesting noise by blowing into my hands across a blade of grass held between my thumbs; that I was proud of.
:-)
RANDOM MUSINGS FROM THE TOP OF THE HILL
6/28/2012
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