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My husband's cousin is a nurse.
One year when we were moving from Tucson AZ to Rapid City SD, I managed to lose my voice. (My theory is that I packed it with the towels) Anyway, we stopped at Cousin M's house as it is about halfway between start and finish. She listens to me whistle and squeek for about 3 minutes then brings out an 8oz tumbler full of Johnny Walker. As I normally don't drink alcohol, I protested as strongly as my lack of voice permitted. I went with her into the kitchen and watched her pour all but an inch of the whiskey back into the bottle. She topped off the booze with 7-Up at my request. After downing the reworked drink, my voice came back without a bit of scratchy throat left. My husband holds this against his cousin to this day.
posted by
GRYPHON
on December 20, 2003 at 2:55 PM
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From Bunny
Maybe I can carry my laptop into Circle tonight and lead the songs that way!
posted by
Bunny
on December 20, 2003 at 1:20 PM
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Lucky you can type even if the voice is gone
posted by
SuccessWarrior
on December 20, 2003 at 12:02 PM
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