[Dixielandjazz] The divine sound of silence

[Ron Wheeler]

Between the main gate of Camp Lejeune, NC, and the main off-base housing
area, there was a tavern called "The Colonel's Office", as in "Honey, I'll
be late... We've got a meeting in the Colonel's office."

Cheers,

Ron Wheeler

-----Original Message-----
From: dixielandjazz-bounces at ml.islandnet.com
[mailto:dixielandjazz-bounces at ml.islandnet.com] On Behalf Of Bill Haesler
Sent: Monday, November 26, 2007 15:59
To: Ron Wheeler
Cc: jazz
Subject: Re: [Dixielandjazz] The divine sound of silence


  Bill Allen wrote [snipped]:
> There was also a guy who released a 45 of nothing but the sounds of 
> office
> typewriters.,,,,,,,,, supposedly....... so that a guy could have this 
> played on the jukebox while he
> called to tell his wife that he was working late.

Dear Bill,
That reminds me of the jazz musician's wife who rang the bar to see if 
her husband was there.
"No madam, he left over an hour ago" said the barman.
"I haven't given you my name yet", she replied.
Old joke.
Sorry.
8>)
Kind regards,
Bill.


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