My wife makes that same noise when I go anywhere near her vuvuzela with my mouth.
I would just as soon put a knitting needle in my ear and pound it through my head with a meat mallet as listen to them.
It's here.
It's cheer.
Get used to it!
All I would like to know is why it is that everytime I go to a vuvuzela concert, they insist on playing that infernal sport...?
LOL! So what are you saying exactly? That your wife sounds like a pre-historic beast in labour? I think you must be doing it wrong then...
;-)
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