I always heard that whispering is rude–you don’t do it in front of people. So, really, the only place you are supposed to do it is in a library or here we go—THE DEER STAND! Or in my case, they do it in the deer stand, on the deer hunting show that we watch on the hunting station. It makes the hairs on my neck stand up and it seriously hurts my ears more than someone blowing a fog horn. Ok, maybe I exaggerate a little, but seriously, it burns me up! It’s one of the most annoying things. It goes right up there with frowny people and a tooth ache. Again, I might exaggerate a bit with the tooth ache, but it’s definitely on the same level as frowny (annoying) people. Why don’t I just turn the channel, you say? Well, I don’t turn the television on let alone pilot the channel surfing. I’m in no control over it, yet I must endure it. How do I endure it, you ask? I blog about it!
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