I wish. Just imagine the potential storylines!
Rules are there to be broken…
This is the same technique as Tuvan throat singing, just a bit more developed!
Shula would have to take over, though, since she’s Ambridge’s pre-eminent whoreswoman.
…perhaps they should change the name of “The Bull” to “The Anna-Maria Hefele” ?
…I thort Krate inherited that sobriquet¹ from Siobhan…
¹ The Ambridge Village-Bicycle
As a rule. Similarly you don’t as a rule play the flute with your nose…
The Village Bike (as Sara Coward cheerfully pointed out) was Caroline Bone, not Siobhán.
…thanks for reminding me - when I was in Primary School, we used to play the bloody recorder¹, and I well remember some of our consort playing with our noses in order to deter the other aspiring musicians from touching our recorders, let alone putting them in their mouths!
¹ our old Dad’s description…
…thanks! OFishyWan, I’m impressed not only by your amazing memory, but also by your ability to do accents!
Um, I do actually possess a nose flute…
…groooooo! (©Baby Grumpling (Perishers circa mid-1960s UK))
On this machine it is easy,Sturmers. [alt-gr + ;] then the letter gives an acute accent á é í ó ú. [alt-gr + '] gives the â ê î ô û. ý and ŷ are also available but they look silly.
I would guess, Joe, that you do not play it as a rule. (Disappointed in you: I was expecting demonstration…)
Thanks! (…it’s good to learn something new every day!)
Not the proper Tibetan variety, alas, but a cheap plastic thingy.
As for a demo, I’ll leave it to the experts (This is the upmarket wood version of the plastic one I have)
< eye roll > There’s always one…
But this reminds me.
I was angry with my friend
I told my wrath, my wrath did end So I bought his son a ukelele