ep13 The Professors Talent Show

There's music in there, And in the morning's night, And when it's fleshy-seam, On the bright and the darking sky. Down our way, Little Tom, we're a group of friendly folks, Gather each week to practice their old-fashioned singing.

They have some mighty pleasant times, And there's nothing they'd like better than for you to join up this evening. Like in any small town, doesn't take much to stir up a good bit of excitement. At the moment the leader of the second group, Eli Jenkins, has locked up his grocery store and gone upstairs to his

partner. He called a special early meeting of the group and they're all curious as to what it's all about. Alice Wilson is the first to hurry in. I didn't do my duty as teacher this afternoon. There's a boy who should have been kept after school, but I excused his bad behavior so I could get over to this meeting, Mr. Jenkins.

And there's Ben Potts, who not only sings bass with the group but also runs the local feed story, probably miss selling thirty pounds of feed by closing the store really. What in blazes is this all about Eli? Cliff Tyler, the tenor they're all so proud of, says, I got a boy to stay at my gas station so that I could get over here. Gee, you sure sound excited

over the phone, Mr. Jenkins? What's happened? So, after having kept them all in suspense, Eli finally rises out of his rocking chair and speaks. And I rightly ought to wait until patience arrives before I start telling you the news. Oh, pot, there ain't no need. She doesn't even This thing with the group.