She sounded like a banshee with a stubbed toe. The wail from the cubicle across from mine, as I sat down to try to write this blog post on a layover in Minneapolis, is worse than any caterwaulingI’ve ever heard before. I can’t tell if she’s speaking in tongues or lost hers. Right now is not a time for the battery in my noise cancelling headphones to go out but it did! Eeech!
I am usually pretty good at NOT staring or glaring. But several times, the shrieks alternated with the off key somethin...
Published on April 30, 2015 04:00