It's the sound of thousands, millions of............
- political ads, heading for the shredder. Or the studio floor. Or the archives.
Or - I don't care really. It's the sound of screeching spokespeople, dancing animated pigs, doomsday voices-for-hire, and robo-calls - many of them ending in "...I'm Sam Politician and I approved this ad," - all SILENCED.
My aching ears are happy.