Archive | August 2014

Whistlin’ Dixie

A whistler came in our office today.

Yep, a random whistler.

And that got me thinking…..

What kind of person comes into someone’s office, sits down at a computer, then proceeds to whistle???

Loud!!!

Is that odd or is it just me?

Ok……..don’t answer that.

And it’s not like he’s a frequent flyer.

I don’t recall ever seeing him here before, although he didn’t require any assistance from us on our computer system, which leads me to believe that I’m just the least observant person ever.

But still and all, did he even realize he was whistling???

Which reminded me of something that happened way back in the good ole days of the 1980s:

In my attempt to fulfill my math requirements while avoiding Algebra II, Geometry, Calculus and any other such madness, I was happily enduring Business Math and my mind wandered.

As did my fingers, apparently.

All I know is the teacher stopped in the middle of class and asked IN FRONT OF EVERYONE if I was dreaming of playing the piano!!

How embarrassing!!!

And I don’t even PLAY the piano.

Maybe I was dreaming of typing.

Most probably I was tapping along with the song in my head.

There’s always one there.

Always.

Song.

Commercial jingle.

TV theme song.

It doesn’t matter to my brain.

So maybe this dude was whistling the song in his head.

Just wish I had known the tune so I could have played along!!

Happy Friday!

~Mish~