(xx) The Key Collection

And now get ready to smile again with radios home folks, they can say it. Well sir, it's about seven o'clock as we head of the small house halfway up in the next block now. And here in the living room we find all our friends the samples, including Sage Uncle Fletcher.

Uncle Fletcher is seated beside young Rush on the Davenport and we hear him say... Yes, I carry considerable keys in my pocket always have. And there are so many in one bunch. Better than a hundred here.

Don't they weigh you down? Sub. Let me have some one. Fine. Carly did you ever see so many keys? Look, once, guy. Holy smokes. All through life, I've carried a big bunch of keys. Made it to Point Never to Throw a Key Away.

Somebody told me one time it's bad luck to throw keys away. Ever hear that, Sadie? No, I don't believe so. Tell you who'll give me that information. No, all right. Harry McFitcher. Mm-hmm. You recollect Harry, likely.

No. Dixon, man? Belver there. Uh-uh. Here's a part of his telling you about the fell off of piano school. Got his knee caught in his necktie and choked to death before anybody could get him on tangles.

Good. I did tell you about that, didn't I? Well, I don't quite remember it. Fine. You're an adult, Uncle Fettcher. Are we so stifling? Uh-huh. No, Harry was the first thing a young lady there in Belver there.

After supper everybody was lazy around the living room and the young ladies popa said step over to the piano Harry and slam us out of tune You say you don't remember Harry saying he uh-huh Well, let them play the piano like a cycle. Hmm. Young ladies popa said step over to the piano Harry and slam us out of tune