I was in the restaurant yesterday when I suddenly realized I desperately needed to pass gas. Fortunately the music was really loud, so I timed my gas contributions to the atmosphere with the beat of the music. Always trying to find non-standard ways to practice I thought to myself, I wonder if this counts as practice time? And after a couple of songs, I started to feel better.
As I finished my coffee I noticed that everybody was staring at me…
Then I suddenly remembered that I was listening to my Zune.
So, how was your day? ;O)
The Bis Key Chronicles 
LOL..Now please tell me that was a true story..I so want it to be….
You are such a nut. And I still love you:-)
Hey, I didn’t use your name Sissy. :o)
What a rip off… That’s an old joke from times past…. Copyright violation on your part… bad boy Go stand in the corner.
:O)
lmao.. at least they were still conscious. ;))