Haven’t you ever thought that? That rain sounded like frying, or that frying sounded like rain? Maybe I hear with my stomach too much.
And I will be at the science fiction convention “Norwescon” in the Dealers Room all weekend (Thur-Sun), in Seatac WA, so stop by! (sadly, no Book #2 yet, I won’t have it for another couple weeks). And on Thursday and Saturday go-to-guy/author/madman Daniel Wolff will be at my table too! The hours are Thursday 4-8, Friday 11-6, Saturday 11-6, and Sunday 11-4.
It’s all white noise.
Yes, I’ve had the same thought.
Reminds me of an old Goon Show routine, a parody of a wartime radio drama. You hear the sound effect of dropping bombs, and then, “Great Scott, sir! They’re dropping whistles on us!” Then the crackle of ack-ack. “Now they’re frying bacon!”
Steak sizzling on the grill.