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.