Friday, September 28, 2007
6x365: Allan L
When I first remember Allan I was a kid. He was a grown up - an odd distant cousin of my mother's. I spent 20 minutes one afternoon when I was 3 pouring Dixie Cup by Dixie Cup of rain water from the nearby bucket into his open guitar case. I might have gotten spanked for that, but what did they expect? I was unwatched for 20 minutes! I think, even at that young age, that I knew he was weird and thus unacceptable. Or, I was really amused at the way the felt lining of the guitar case would soak up water.