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Love Month (2.17)


I Love.....Listening to Water Pipes Sing.


Singing Sound File

The water lines sing when they are filling up, and sometimes when they leak, depending on how big of a leak it is. Sometimes it's loud enough you can hear it just standing there, other times you have to put your ear to you valve key, or hydrant wrench to pick it up.

Sometimes it fills so fast or the line is so big that you can feel it rumble under your feet, that's the best really.

Ok, so maybe the sound clip wasn't a singing water line, but whales like water too.

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