I just had to share this: I was eating lunch in the statler at Mac's, minding my own business. behind me there were a group of girls that i couldn't see but heard quite clearly. Then one of their other friends came to chat with them. The voice that i heard was exactly like that of Henrietta Pussycat from Mister Roger's Neighborhood:
"How unfortunate for this girl", I thought. After eating and reading the newspaper, I made sure to turn around to get a look at the the owner of the henrietta-pussycat-voice. Poor thing. It was a guy. I laughed out loud right at the group, picked up my leftovers, and walked away.
that was better than a candybar for dessert.