Musings on family history, regional history, book reviews, and miscellaneous observations and comments by a genealogist and librarian living near the Great Smoky Mountains in East Tennessee.
Saturday, February 02, 2008
My Eyes Keep Playing Tricks on Me . . .
For some reason, I keep seeing the word "flutaphone" even if it's not there. It all started the other day when I was reading something with the word "flute" in it. My eyes deceived me. I thought it said "flutaphone" until I blinked. Then I saw a word that simply began with an "f" and ended with an "e" and my mind saw "flutaphone." Just a minute ago, my eyes turned "iPhone" into "flutaphone." Will this word keep haunting me until Bill finally reaches his 49 uses?
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LOL!
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