The first time i whistled was when i was very young....my oldest sister, Sarah, would whistle every morning when she woke up at 5 a.m. and started cooking breakfast for all 10 of my siblings. I would skip behind her and watch her cook, and everyday i tried to whistle with her, and one day i finally did it! Soon after my sister left for college i abandoned the act and pretty much forgotten about it. You are right that is not to big of deal, but then i started working at the park that i am now and a coworker would whistle every night as we locked everything up. Again i didnt think much about it, until a few weeks ago.
I was driving home during traffic and i was getting very upset (road rage) up her in AK the lines on the road are obscured by snow, so people drive in all sorts of made up lanes. You have to know the road to know where the invisible lines are. Since i have been working here for a few years i happen to know where they are located and when people drive in the middle of two lanes i get visibly aggravated! I realized how stupid i was getting mad over something so mundane, its not that big of deal as long as they dont cause an accident...So i started whistling, now i whistle the entire way home...i whistle to classical music specifically "the Four Seasons" (i didnt say i sounded good;) but it really puts you in a good mood! I stopped getting angry, the whistling kept enough of my concentration in order not to focus on the crazy drivers, but not enough for me not to be paying attention...if you have the same road rage syndrome i encourage you to try it!
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