Here in South Florida it's a beautiful day. The snowbirds have not crashed the party too hard yet, and it's a pure blue sky. Clear as a bell.
So why am I hearing some booming?
An unhappy couple go to a marriage counselor
He tries to work with them, but they absolutely refuse to talk about anything in front of each other. The counselor gets fed up, gets his bass out, and starts playing it.
The couple sit there looking at each other dumbfounded. The counselor keeps playing. After several minutes of this, the couple starts making small talk with each other. Pretty soon they're deep in conversation.
At the end of the hour, the counselor puts down the bass and the couple turn to him, and say “Doctor, that was amazing! We haven't talked like that in years! How did you do it?"
“Ah" says the counselor "people always talk during the bass solo.”