Friday, September 24, 2010

Speaking of...

So, me and Dirk the Impala are listening to a book on CD read by a man. It is heeelarious....only not on purpose.

The main male hero talks like a Spanish dub-over with a sore throat. And the woman? Imagine James Earl Jones trying to sound like a sexy woman.

The story is a whodunit and I have not laughed so hard in a while.

Thank you, God, that girls and boys have different voices.

1 comment:

  1. Amen! When I hear a man do a poor job of sounding like a woman, I can't help my lip curling into snarl and casting "yuk, yuk, yuk" at the stereo. Few men can read both genders without curling my toes but the guy reading "Fluke" does everything from "the old broad" to a female "whaleyboy" well and that's an accomplishment!