sounds like Marge Simpson. I'm kind of thankful that the day when my
voice was at it's worst we were in separate cars on our way home from
J'ville because Matt didn't have much opportunity to have fun at my
expense. We spent the whole day at home together - needless to say
Matt wasn't as lucky. Oh now I wasn't hard on him, I just did a lot
of, "What was that?" and pretending not to hear him. So far he doesn't
seem to be hit as hard by it as I was, hopefully the trend continues
and he can shake it quickly.
This post made possible by the fine people at AT&T (stupid internet
not working).
