Thank you Bill! An inspiration!
Hi John,
Attached are two photos showing the new “door honker” installed. It is quite effective! This is only possible in rural settings as the honking would be a problem in suburban or urban neighborhoods. The squeeze horn makes an ideal “door bell” when other alternatives don’t work including wireless doorbells (can’t transmit through metal doors and siding), iron door knockers (not loud enough), or banging one’s hand against the door. A compressed air powered horn doesn’t have any charm. The squeeze horn is perfect! The rubber bulb is “holstered” in a 6″ round float that has been cut out to receive the bulb and protect it from the sun. The horn is tethered to the post using a brass chain.
Regards,
Bill

























prince of chaos
pied piper
of pandemonium
curly haired muppet
speaks with hand jive
strumming dummy
sleeves spewing knives
fold your wings harpo
come back down to earth
harp, horns and whistles
come play with me
grins like a cat
climbs like a goat
rumpled top hat
and magical raincoat
piano destroyer
a honking disguise
don’t give him the scissors
he’s got insane eyes
fold your wings harpo
come back down to earth
harp, horns and whistles
come play with me
bobble-headed trickster
never says please
If he lies with your dog
he will give him fleas
chasing the chickens
all over the ballroom
wouldn’t know what the pluck
to do if he caught one
fold your wings harpo
come back down to earth
harp, horns and whistles
come play with me
slip you a leg
for a handshake
while he’s pocketing
your green
cut your ties and tail off
most innocent thief I’ve seen
he’ll plop right down
on upon your lap
and slap you in the face
confessing his love to a horse
and the whole human race
fold your wings harpo
come back down to earth
harp, horns and whistles
come play with me
blowing bubbles
free of troubles
he is our favorite clown
master of mischief
top of the props
he’ll steal the toupee
right off of a cop
silly
jolly
full of folly
i dare you not to laugh
the fastest fork
of the five brothers
always himself
not like the others
fold your wings harpo
come back down to earth
harp, horns and whistles
come play with me
the train came chugging
down the track
and at a break neck speed
with jockey harpo
on its back
his nose was in the lead
rag-tag
mad man
peter pan
i’ll ride in your sidecar
you probably ate the gas tank
so I know we won’t get far
fold your wings harpo
come back down to earth
harp, horns and whistles
come play with me
a blowtorch
to light a candle
burning at both ends
i promise when you get here
we’ll be the best of friends
i can make a gookie
I can climb a tree
I’d like to be adopted
into the family
fold your wings harpo
come back down to earth
harp, horns and whistle
come play with me
my dear friend harpo –
i’ve planned our day, chock full of love happy with plenty of monkey business. first, after a day at the the races and a night at the opera, we’ll don horse feathers and go west, stopping at the big store for cocoanuts. spending a night in casablanca, we’ll order duck soup with animal crackers from room service.
sincerely,
professor pinky p. pinello