guy kitbash

I’d forgotten how regularly I use “noony noony noon…” in my everyday vocab. It’s my own personal hold music. It started at a young age, and was introduced to me by the typewriter guy on Sesame Street. (Funnily I only just learned that his name is Guy Kitbash).

I rarely do it out loud anymore, only occasionally during an awkward silence in a conversation. It’s always there playing in the background of my mind though; when I’m waiting for something, standing in a queue, trying to drown out other terrible hold music on the other end of the phone line, or during those bored moments before thinking up the next thing to do. Noony noony noony noo…

If you try it, I think you might like it.

Luckily I didn't pick up Bert's machine gun laugh, though I'm pretty sure I've come across people who did.