As I predicted after listening to a podcast I did, I do not recognize the sound of my own voice.
Bob Jackson of farm slut fame, hospital eating, digital metal sign and just generally being awesome fame had me record a voice mail message for one of the lines at work. This was awhile back and I had forgotten all about it. I get back to my desk the other day and I have voicemail. I start listening wondering what the heck was going on, it was just a strange recording. Then all the sudden, when I heard a name mispronounced I realized, that was me. I didn't know it until midway through the message!
I don't recognize my own voice. Freaky.