No. Really. I do.
The sounds of cop cars and fire engines blaring away like a cuckoo going menopausal with an amplifier in her voice is etched deep in my reptilian brain.
Ergo, even when the drivers of these vehicles mute the sound and just have the flashing lights, my brain recreates the sound in full blast.
So all the muting drama is just pointless. May as well unmute the nonsense. At least I won't feel like Joan of Arc* then.
* Joan of Arc heard voices too. I am sure you knew that. And you ? Who me ? Couldn't be. Then who ? Mr. X stole the cookie from the cookie jar. HUSH.
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