Fast forward to last weekend, 3 months later. It was a (now) typical Washington summer weekend...103 degrees, no wind, 80 percent humidity. So we head back down to the Building Museum to get out of the house. We found ourselves in the fun room again, rolling around and playing. As we headed out, Jack let loose with a big whoop and then turned to Jeff and said "that's the echo."
We looked at each other and said "Waaaiiiittt a minute. Did he just say that?"
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