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I (like a certain fictional/slightly real character with the initials BK) loved to talk in Pig Latin (ig-pay atin-lay) but where most would stop after a few words, I would continue on until I was threatened with bodily harm. Another thing that caused me to be threatened from my many sisters (four of them and there were four of them for a long time with me being the only boy, now there are seven of us, two girls, me, two girls and two boys) was to copy/repeat everything they said. I was/am still very good at repeating things as they come out of someone's mouth. They would do the usual thing of saying stop it but they never seemed to get that all they had to do was shut up and I couldn't say anything. Running to a parent or screaming just made it all the more funny to me. I did it to Anthony once when we went back to Minnesota to visit family and my sisters were hysterical with laughter (he asked if I did anything to them to annoy them and I had to show him what I did, didn't I ;-)
I was a bad person on my lunch hour not intending to purchase anything but I walked out with the London cast recording of Jerry Herman's Mack and Mabel, the soundtrack to Love Me or Leave Me with the beautiful Miss Doris Day, another Herman show, The Grand Tour, the soundtrack for Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs, the soundtrack to On A Clear Day You Can See Forever, Paul Sorvino and Patti LuPone in The Baker's Wife and Bounce (a Red Bounce and it only cost $10 and it's still shrinkwrapped). I must control myself. At least I'll have plenty to listen to this afternoon and tomorrow.