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Sunday, January 20, 2008

To Kill A Mockingbird

I eat my peas with honey
I've done it all my life
It makes the peas taste funny
but it keeps them on my knife.

Every morning, I unlock my car with my key fob; two beeps - "beep, beep!" F, an octave above middle C.

And every morning, the mockingbird in the treeline above imitates the sound; "beep, beep!" F, an octave above middle C. Sometimes I unlock my car several times just to keep him in tune :-)

My friends are mockingbirds. I gasp, they gasp...in chorus. In fact, sometimes they do it before me. Pre-emtive strike?

What can I say? It, like other sounds I make, is involuntary. I see something, or think something, and "Oh!" comes out. It might also be F, an octave above middle C. When Gerry does it, it's TWO octaves above. Ha ha!

They should ski with me. You can hear me all the way down the frikkin' hill. If you can't spot me in my orange pumpkin pants, just follow the sound. No chance of losing Vicky when skiing..."OH!" "OH!" "OH!"

When a spider drops down next to my face as I'm driving my car, I make an involuntary noise as well. Not "OH!" though; the sound I make then is not of this world and I don't think the mockingbird could imitate it unless it was choking on a fishbone.

I make other involuntary noises, and sometimes they amuse whomever I'm with, and sometimes they annoy. One sound I can't make is the sound that precedes the word, "SAFETY!" If you don't know what that sound is, or what the word, "SAFETY!" means, just take my advice; if someone shouts "SAFETY!" hold your breath immediately.

I also cannot burp. This is amazing considering I drink eleventy thousand cans of diet coke a day.

I lvoe the sound of the tab being popped on a new can of diet coke. I wonder if I could teach the mockingbird to imitate THAT sound. Probably a bad idea, though - I would come home late and want a diet coke and know there is none left in the house and the bird would pop the tab and then I would have to kill it.

6 Comments:

Blogger The Fool said...

I enjoyed reading this. You made me smile. There is a playfulness, and an ease in the way it unfolds and turns back on itself. Kudos. Thanks for sharing.

6:22 PM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

The next time I feel the urge to pre-empt one of your involuntary exclamations, I shall have to remember Atticus standing in the street, before drawing my bead on the rabid dog, and with one sharp intake of breath, putting the poor animal out of its misery.

7:32 PM

 
Blogger wood_song said...

Hello, the fool (I strongly resist the urge to capitalize both). I am surprised to see you here! How on earth?

And thank you for the compliment. Considering who it is from, I am deeply, deeply honored. Now go away, you are embarrassing me with the fact that you are reading drivel only good for the likes of Rev. Sykes and Sister Natalie Drest.

Rev. Sykes! My favorite reader! Ok, my second fave, the first is not present on this post, she is still crying over the other, silly girl. I love it when you mock me. And you could never shoot an animal, rabid or otherwise, you dear, sweet horny bastard.

6:51 AM

 
Blogger The Fool said...

As to your "how" - Technorati can tell you who links to your blog. I just wandered by as a curiosity - to say hello and thanks for carrying me as a link.

I'm a harmless passerby, just blurking through. Keep on writing. Best to you.

I'll go away now.

:)

9:42 AM

 
Blogger wood_song said...

Oh, you are so welcome to visit. It's just...intimidating as all hell!!

I didn't know that about linking to blogs. I did it because I enjoy reading yours and don't want to scramble to find the link each time I feel the need to read something well-written.

9:53 AM

 
Blogger Unknown said...

Are you talking about me?!? Am I your favorite reader?!?! YIPPEE!!!

Shit, now I'm crying again.

9:10 PM

 

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