During the course of my job I had to converse with many people. I was visiting a lady in her 70s and on my 3rd visit I was saying goodbye, wishing her well and that it would be unlikely I would visit again. The lady, looking quite upset blurted out she had been thinking very hard of something she could raise that would mean I had to see her again. I laughed a bit and asked why. Her response, she loved listening to my voice. Apparently I spoke softly but clearly, with a little song in the sound, (yes song) but no accent. The lady had been a speech therapist all her working life.
How do you hang your washing out?

