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My ATM sings a song when it gives me money! And not just any song. After racking my brain for months, I finally figured out where I recognize the melody from: it’s the theme of the finale from Beethoven’s string quartet no.13 in B-flat, op.130 (or at least the first six notes of it…)
You can compare for yourself:
Beethoven
Cash machine
| (listen closely right before the cash pops out) |
Total eclipse of the …
This week my vacation has started. I’m done with my old job, and I’m starting my new job on March 17! That means I have a month of play time.
The Swedes have reconstructed the ancient Nordic forest habitat of that favorite pet of all nations, the “sea pig”.
Pile of lemurs.
The Marx Brothers.
You are now leaving the forbidden zone.
Shoes on Queen Street
Typical Swedes leaving church.
Happy family
Pancreas gym
Barbapapas! (Only recognized because of Annie)
Happy song time
Is it a surprised ghost with its little hands out and its mouth saying boo? Or a head like hello kitty’s with ears and nose but no mouth?
In case you were wondering, it’s neither.
Accent on the empty set
Mat, heal thyself!
