| Can You Hear Me Now? |
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| Written by Ross Cavins | ||||||
| Sunday, 13 April 2008 | ||||||
![]() Who the hell's he talking to? This post is about those stupid hearing tests we all took in elementary school. Remember them? You put those stethoscope-looking things over your ears while some schmuck behind a glass wall pushed buttons on a machine you couldn't see. You were supposed to raise your hand when you heard a sound. It was usually a high-pitched tone. ![]() Barney is dead, kid. I would be a child prodigy, immediately recruited by the CIA for dangerous spy missions that only someone with my unique talents could accomplish. I would infiltrate an enemy country, listen for secrets our super-spy satellites couldn't pick up, then return to save the day. Have I mentioned I loved The Six Million Dollar Man ? Meanwhile, I can just hear my mom's reaction. "Super-hearing? My son? You must be mistaken, he can't even hear me when I tell him to clean the bathroom."
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