I think I heard the other person leave.
Suddenly, in the quiet of that place, I got an urge. Oh, I tried to suppress it, I really did, but the desire grew in my mind. In that very silent space, hearing nothing but the sound of my silly mind, I had the urge to make a clucking sound with my tongue...you know, just to test the acoustics. I am sure you will all be happy to hear...
I resisted.
Suddenly, next to me (and I won't say which of my offspring it was who did it), I heard a "cluck."
The chapel has great acoustics.
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| Angelic guardians of the acoustics. |
2 comments:
Oh, that's too funny! Isn't it a riot when we exert such restraint, only to be outed by our kids. (Eliza always tests the acoustics in a church or similar space with a few robust ah ah ah's)
My husband always tests the acoustics of an empty church with a series of loud claps. Once it turned out he wasn't alone...someone in the dim church, somewhere below the choir loft echoed his claps several minutes later. Creepy.
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