Furthermore,
the same nonchalance permeated this visit just as it has with our previous
visits. What I mean by this is the attitude of the apparent owner was, shall we say, aloof.
Some might even say he was unapproachable. Others could argue he lacked a
certain je ne sais quoi that is requisite for individuals in the sales
industry.
Situations
like this always make me feel a little bit naughty, and I considered doing
something to stir things up, like making that noise the Turtleman makes on the
Discovery Channel or doing a headstand in the apex of the sweet spot to see if the music sounded better upside down. Instead,
I thwacked around as quietly as possible in my flip flips so as not to disturb the proprietor while I did my private research, which I have
now… officially… published.
And
that, my friends, is audio winning.