Strange Brew by John Deering for July 30, 2024

Try playing the “Orcarina”.

Sing “Louie, Louie”.

Really yank their chain. Sing “Ghost Riders in the Sky”.

Gliddy glub gloopy, nibby nabby noopy la, la, la, lo, lo … (do you remember Good Morning Starshine)

Whale I’ll be darned.

Don’t worry about it. As far as they’re concerned, you can do no wrong. After all, you’re a right whale!

Mess with their heads. Sing Baby Shark.

Whale song is beautiful.

They might enjoy some wailing. :)

My college roommate had a record of wolves howling (and I’m not referring to Warren Zevon “Werewolves of London”). Luckily not in the regular rotation on our turntable.

It’s OK. It’s for playing in elevators at aquaria.

Blue whales love the blues.

Admiral! There be whales here!

“I could swear that whale 161 is humming…Brandy?!?”

What if whale songs were actually whale farts and they were laughing at us?

Hello my honey, hello my baby, hello my ragtime gal!

That was a real Payne. Roger Payne.