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Wednesday, October 11, 2006

I'll never go back

If you watched the Tigers/A's game last night and if you're anything like me (which I hope for your sake you're not), you turned it off well before it was over. If you're like me, you didn't turn it off because it was 5-0 in the seventh inning, and you didn't turn it off because of the unbelievable level of sloppy play, but you turned it off because there was some jackass in the stands whistling this same line over and over again. It sounded like this:




Well, I just whistled it, but you probably couldn't hear it. It sounds something like the irritating whistle bit in Joe Cuba's "El Pito (I'll Never Go Back To Georgia)", going something like, "TWEET-tweet, TWEET-tweet". Hm...that's also not very helpful. But it was extremely annoying and the guy would not shut up; doing this little whistle at least every 30 seconds or so.

At least I could turn him off. The people around him had to suffer him on top of watching their team get whalloped.

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