I was a return trip
‘.. I was a return trip
was the Herr nine
oh 9692 or
when I was an ailing colonel
who are ‘
--the sounds of me whistling
into the mike
that’s been trained
to recognize my voice…a trip.
Nicely done Peter.
Les
Les,
I do find it strange that my voice recognition software turns whistling into words. Reminds me of that 'airie nothings' passage in Shakespeare.
Peter