Friday, July 25, 2008

Pay For What You Get

I'm waiting in line to buy a bucket of balls at the driving range. There's a big dude in front of me also in line. I have some sort of song stuck in my head so I begin to whistle whilst I wait. Then, inexplicably, this big dude also decides to start whistling!

So now it's super awk because everyone knows (or should know) that two people cannot whistle simultaneously when within earshot of each other, because it just sounds awful. However, since this tard is apparently oblivious to this rule, I have to stop whistling, when it was my idea to begin with. Bah.

2 comments:

clarissa said...

hahahahaa. that's mayjah awk. it's kind of like when you start to sing along to a song and then someone else decides to awkwardly join in/harmonize with you. impromptu music-making seshes are just... awk.

e* said...

balls in a driving range? that just doesn't bode well. also, fyi, the big dude's behavior is called "mirroring" according to an episode of B&G i watched w/bruce, where your companion copies what you do