I thought so... I have this mental picture of Riggs sitting in the attic with a tupperware bowl on his head covered in tinfoil and a Mr. Microphone hooked into his boombox with the coat hanger sticking out for an antenna.
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Sometimes, when i'm lonely... i crawl into a laundry basket and tickle my ears. But, Some times I don't...
It would be nice to put a face with the voices of the boys. Here I pictured him usually a metal strainer on his head. You need to save the aluminum foil for the antenna. I say for his next birthday we chip in and get him a new roll of duct tape.
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Stop trying to be what you see. Be what you ought to be.
The other image I had was of Riggs and Jd sitting in the basement saying party on Riggs, party on JD...and then Riggs wife yells down the stairs and tells them they better not be playing that radio station game again.
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Sometimes, when i'm lonely... i crawl into a laundry basket and tickle my ears. But, Some times I don't...