The collective nouns left me cold, but I got good chuckles out of the peephole and dreadlocked jury.
As for the first one: just last week, our band played a song called “Quack Quack March,” inspired by an incident when the composer was conducting a serious tune outdoors and the audience started laughing. Eventually, she turned around and saw what they were laughing at: a duck, waddling around behind the podium and stealing the show.
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The collective nouns left me cold, but I got good chuckles out of the peephole and dreadlocked jury.
As for the first one: just last week, our band played a song called “Quack Quack March,” inspired by an incident when the composer was conducting a serious tune outdoors and the audience started laughing. Eventually, she turned around and saw what they were laughing at: a duck, waddling around behind the podium and stealing the show.
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