A certain lovely lady who lives across the road from me yesterday remarked, "Good grief, Tim, the noises your stomach is making, what on earth have you been eating?"
Well, she can only hear it.
I have to live with it every day.
The strange mixture of sounds, like half a dozen cement mixers rotating gravel, and old steam locomotives clunking along uneven tracks, hissing and squeeling, shunting and blowing, not to mention the glugging sound of water disappearing down a sink, I could go on, but I don't want to create an atmospere of jealousy
These are just a few of the exotic sounds my clever belly makes and I take great pride in knowing that I am one of the very, very few people blessed with these wonderful sounds. I feel so sorry for all the wonderful people visiting this great site that can only dream of having my unique belly sounds.
Well, she can only hear it.
I have to live with it every day.
The strange mixture of sounds, like half a dozen cement mixers rotating gravel, and old steam locomotives clunking along uneven tracks, hissing and squeeling, shunting and blowing, not to mention the glugging sound of water disappearing down a sink, I could go on, but I don't want to create an atmospere of jealousy
These are just a few of the exotic sounds my clever belly makes and I take great pride in knowing that I am one of the very, very few people blessed with these wonderful sounds. I feel so sorry for all the wonderful people visiting this great site that can only dream of having my unique belly sounds.
