Down the Hall on Your Left

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Name That Tune

6360256620378826951762482098_pennsyltuckyI DO LOVE BEING MILDLY SURPRISED by the actions of people. Sometimes those surprise actions are not good, but on most days they are downright delightful.

The other day I had the opportunity or the need, depending on your point of view, to be a passenger in a Customer Service Van. The driver was the kind of fellow you don’t soon forget.

My guess is that he was a native son of some place in the hills south of the old Mason-Dixon Line, or as we used to call that part of the South, “Pennsyltucky.” His accent was thick enough that you would need a chainsaw to cut it through. His language was filled with the ultra colorful language of the hills. Imagine the reality of what the old TV show “Hee-Haw” tried and failed to recreate.

gatorinfo9While he was driving his van he announced that he had held this job for only three weeks. In my mind I speculated that his previous job had been as an alligator hunter. I kept my mouth shut on that one.

He kept up a nonstop conversation all the time he was driving, just friendly and idle chat about this, that, and the other thing. I think he was a frustrated stand-up comedian.

In the moments when he wasn’t talking he was whistling – the same few bars of some song – over and over, and over again. He apologized to the van full of passengers.

“I’m sorry about the whistling. I been whistling this thing for three days now and it’s driving me crazy. I got in my head and I can’t get it out, and I don’t even know what song it is. Three days.”

The thing was – that after hearing his whistle it for 15 minutes, I was going crazy too. The song sounded familiar.

25-pass-shuttle-busI kept listening. He kept whistling and after another ten or fifteen encore performances it hit me. I identified the song! It wasn’t easy because he was a terrible whistler.

I kept my mouth shut.

I was concerned that if I told him the name of the tune he might get excited and drive us all into a telephone pole. Plus, if I was wrong, I didn’t want to start an argument among the other passengers. I was in no mood for that. I hadn’t had my coffee yet. But as he kept whistling I became more confident that I was right. I had to tell him, but when?

At long last we reached our destination and, as I got off the van I turned to our tuneful driver (I never did learn his name) and said, “I know what tune you’ve been whistling.”

“You do? Oh, Lord, please tell me what it is.”

“It’s ‘Two Out of Three Ain’t Bad’ by Meatloaf.”

“Really? Thank you, sir. Thank you. Bless you.”

I then quietly sang the bit he had been whistling for three days.people-meatloaf

“I want you. I need you, but there ain’t no way I’m ever gonna love you. Now, don’t feel sad, ‘cause two out three ain’t bad.”

I sang better than he whistled.

It’s not often that my singing gets a positive reaction. Most times people get up and leave. If I had been able I would have joined them, but at least I made this van driver happy.

I’m that good.

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3 thoughts on “Name That Tune

  1. John , if you can carry a tune, and it’s clear you can, the Banks Of The Wabash Mens Chorus up at Twelve-Points could sure use you! They meet each week on Thursday, 7:00PM in Harmony Hall. Don’t have to be a Soloist…..don’t even have to be able to read music…..just come and watch from an audience view and see how you like it.

    Oh – good one today, too, as always.

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    • Your assumption of my ability to carry a tune, while appreciated, is sorely misplaced. In more than 40 years I have done only 2 musicals …with good reason. When I sing people think I’m having a seizure.

      Say hello to Andrew Miller when you see him.

      John

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      • Andy Miller. Now there’s one of the nicest, intelligent, personable, friendly, Lead Singer I’ve ever met. I’m planning on singing with them for the Christmas Show. I’ll see him at rehearsals for that and will, if he hasn’t already read it here, most assuredly say, “Hello, Andy, from John”.

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