Participating in a conference call in my home office with all the windows open when suddenly an ice cream truck comes down the street.
It stops in front of my house and starts blaring the WORST electronic version of "The Pink Panther Theme," followed by an equally grating "La Cucarocha." This naturally is followed by a chorus of "Ice creeeeeam!!!!" by about 10 shrieking kids that are running to the truck.
I do not have a mute button on my phone.
Thankfully no one said anything. There was a brief pause, but the call continued. (I had run to my bathroom on the other side of the house until the dreadful noise went away.)
I was tempted to make like The Simpson's Crazy Cat Lady and throw Ginny at the driver.
I'm starting to think she might be on to something and is just misunderstood...