June 23, 2003

Mirabile dictu

I finally got through to them. I was talking and talking, as usual, and they were ignoring and ignoring, as usual. Or jabbering back at me in that way that they do. But then, I noticed, they had left the water running in the sink! Just what I had been asking for -- sweet, sweet sink water. Was it a coincidence? Or have I finally managed to communicate? My experiments will continue.

Posted by prof at June 23, 2003 09:32 PM | TrackBack
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