Friday, February 16, 2007

broken telephone

fleetwood and i have been talking for a couple of years about how we need to make tin can telephones so that we can talk to each other at work.
so, today i finally made them. she gave me soup cans, i brought in string and a nail. but when we tried to use them they didn't work because we were so close to each other that i could actually just here her talking without the can up to my ear.
we were all sad because we wanted to whisper to each other.
then i looked at my telephone on my desk. picked up. dialed her desk number. she answered.

fj: "this is fleetwood."
lb: "can you hear me?"
fj: "i can hear you"
lb: "can you hear me because you can hear me or can you hear me through the phone?"
fj: "i can hear you through the phone."

why had we never thought of that before?

2 comments:

fj said...

maybe it's because we both have our ringers off and we can't ever hear the phone ring, whereas on a tin can telephone, you can definitely hear the sound of a ball point pen banging around on the inside of a can!

i'm full of gin. said...

i wonder what kind of weird realization we're gonna have after we try to make the velvet ropes for our cell block.