Friday, September 24, 2010

9-23-10, Day 18

To Darrell:
A GROUP OF PRISONERS
Cut paper, watercolor, ink, pencil
From Darrell:
Part 1.
Phone message 6:19 PM.
Darrell:  Hi, Auntie Herb.  This is your nephew, Darrell, out here on Lake Mead.  I don't have a whole lot of service out here to send you anything, so my dad said we were going to do something live for you.  
(Lots of hearty laughter in background)


Chorus with Larry in foreground (sounding just a little like Willie):  Get your motor running, Head out on the highway, Looking for attention, In something, something, something---Eh, darlin'--something, something, something--On the waterway--something, something, something--EXPLODE INTO SPACE.  
(Laughter, a lot of raucous laughter)


Darrell:  So, I'll send you something tomorrow along with this.


Voice in the Background Yells:  This is just the beginning.  Laugh, laugh, laugh. 
Click. 


Part II.





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