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6/10/2003 - On the Mend
I'm pretty much recovered from the cold with the exception of my voice. Its been so low and gravely for days that everyone has been likening it to a radio announcer and, indeed, when I listen to myself a certain boss jock does come to mind (Mike Madison eat your heart out).
I was curious so I tested how low my singing voice (or what's left of it) could go. I was shocked that with no effort at all I could hit notes 8 half-steps below what is normally my lowest note. Hmm, do I have time to learn any Barry White tunes before band practice on Thursday?
