The Joker’s Cousin

Yesterday, I was able to convince the Joker’s cousin to take a short break from his usual practice of spreading mayhem.

Within this short truce with society, he managed to paint ceramic figurine Xmas gifts for his family.

I drove him home as he held an imaginary gun to my head with one hand and chatted with the Joker on an invisible walkie talkie in the other.

Of course I conducted a reverse interrogation during the whole drive and briefed the next agent awaiting.

Benny and Me Jamming to the Sundown.

My Monday crew is a music crew.  We’re working up our chops to eventually go out and busker.

Carl went traveling for holiday vacation, so it was just Benny and me.

It was a beautiful day, so we took to the djembe at ATB park.

Benny’s hands are rarely sure of where their going but when Benny is on the drum they are.

He love’s playing that thing,  that and the harmonica.  At one time he was playing harmonica with one hand and drumming with the other.

The shadow of the left obelisk brought Benny a chill, so we moved his chair into the sunlight.

That sun sunk behind the mountains and Benny didn’t even notice the chill, he was cookin’ on the drum.

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Great lyrics!