A couple of months ago I was waiting for a flight and heard a hic
behind me. I decided to change seats to see if I could see who was
making that delightful music to my ears. Two rows over there was a
mother and daughter the mother in her 40's and the daughter in her
teens. I waited to see which one had the hiccups. It was the
daughter. She had them bad but enjoyed every moment of them and
laughed when they came. She told her mother I love having the hiccups
I wish they would never quit. And continued to have them for another
so minutes and then they stopped. She was disappointed and so was I.
It was a pleasure to see her enjoy the sound that delights me most.