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Mind your language

The ding-dong over being ‘pinged’

17 July 2021

9:00 AM

17 July 2021

9:00 AM

‘Ping, ping, ping went the bell,’ sang my husband, making his eyes wide and jigging in his best imitation of Judy Garland, ‘Zing, zing, zing went my heart strings.’ The effect was horrific. And ‘The Trolley Song’ doesn’t go ‘Ping, ping, ping’ but ‘Ding, ding, ding’.

Everything else has been pinging, though.

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