Talking In Her Sleep

My wife talks in her sleep. A lot. Her nocturnal vocalizations range from Complete Gibberish to Articulate-And-Thoughtful to Freudian-And-Profane to Just-Plain-Hilarious. But when I try to shush her and get back to sleep, she always asks: "What'd I say?" So, we've rigged up a Sharp MD MS-722 MiniDisc recorder and a Radio Shack microphone on the bedside table in a quest to answer the eternal question..."What'd I Say?" Click the player beneath each title to listen.

Friday, May 19, 2006

"I Am Not Real Cool On That."

Baby, you are always cool to me. You're the Pinky Tuscadero to my Fonzie. Now shaddap and go back to sleep. Ayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.

Talking In Her Sleep

Friday, May 19, 2006

"I Am Not Real Cool On That."

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