Yesterday, I had a short funny phone conversation with my best friend and M. We were all in town but the 2 of them were shopping in Toys R Us. They stumbled across a talking soap dispenser, and I asked what it sounded like. So they activated it for me to listen to over the phone. I don't know if that's why it sounded distorted, like a joking clown who turned out to be the Devil's Incarnate in a slasher flick. I laughed and told them if they got the talking dispenser, it'd take years of therapy for their kid to get over it. That voice would put me off wanting to wash my hands. lol.

My best friend, his wife and a talking soap dispenser. It almost sounds like an indie movie title doesn't it? :)