I let Vicky borrow my tape for an interview today. She was testing the recorder and played back the message, but ended up hearing something else. Turns out my tape I had for Journalism wasn’t blank. Oops.

We went into the back room and listened to the rest of it. I guess I picked up the tape my sister and I had recorded on a long time ago; when we had been playing with the tape-recorder.

Kelsey could be heard telling about her best friend Jackie, and telling the tape things like, “and my sister’s name is Sara…” Kelsey’s voice was so… scruffy. She must have been about six years old because she couldn’t pronounce the “R” sound very well. Ha.

Then there was a lot of screaming about playing musical chairs. Hmm. Can’t remember exactly when that happened.