Hasn’t happened to me yet, but if I do it for a lifetime, it probably will eventually.
I have blown a whistle clear out of my mouth a couple times. One of those times, without even thinking about it, I yelled “Whistle, whistle, whistle!” That got some good laughs.
Then there was the one time several years ago when I forgot to put my spare whistle in my pocket. As Murphy would have it, that’s the night my Fox 40 went lame duck on me, and I had to sheepishly run into the dressing room to get my spare, which probably took 30 seconds but felt like an eternity.
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