As a newly arrived senior citizen to old age, I have earned the privilege to post and say whatever I want before I croak. I may have wisdom here, or not. Much is based on my mood, which to be honest, is based on last nights dinner.
Monday, July 27, 2015
Does whistling really work?
"Hey, who said all I had to do was whistle and someone would come running?" asks Bambina.
"Hmmm. Maybe I'll go back to crying, which is so much easier than puckering my lips, blowing out air, and hoping a sound bellows out that says come hither."