I’ve dreamed of this place many times…chiff and something or other…but now…is this real?
I’ve heard of this mythical place, too, AND I was the first to post here in the flute section.
Nanny, nanny, boo-boo! 
Eric
What have I been smoking?
Judging by the background of your avatar, I’d say you’ve been smoking something psychedelic, man! 
Picture a land where random acts of whistling are the norm…
…where bizarre metaphoric contortions, surreal self-portraits, the music of the Celtic tradition, and heated debates of philosophy, politics, and religion somehow contact and interact with one another in ways that mere thought cannot explain…
…when you begin to accept these things, when the outlandish is considered commonplace, when selling your beloved spouse’s motor vehicle and sacrificing your offspring’s college education to buy yet another overton low D seems perfectly reasonable…
then you know you have entered…
the Fipple Zone. (cue music)
Stop, you’re scaring me! 
Hmmm… Why do suddenly have the urge to buy a new whistle and tell thousands of people about it?
Yep, literally thousands. Isn’t it amazing???
Toto, I think we’re finally back in Kansas.
Linda S.
madfifer9
Umm, what’s a whistle? 
~Larry
Good to see everybody back! And I see that 'Shroomfield is still pondering the Nature of Meaning, Reality, and the Universe (not that he’ll remember any of his revelations when he lands). 