CLUNY'S CORNER Cluny@ClarionIsh.Com
WASHIN' MACHINE CHARLIE
My
master and I always enjoy watching old TV shows on the
various cable channels that carry them. If you're on the
right channel at the right time, you can catch a great
TV show called Baa Baa Black Sheep. It's not really about
sheep though, it is about a Marine fighter squadron in
the Pacific during "the big one, WWII." It stars
Robert Conrad (the real James West), Dan Blocker (Hoss
Cartwright's son) and my favorite character, the dog named
"Meatball." In one episode, their base always
gets bombed at night by a lone Japanese airman they named
"Washin' Machine Charlie." They gave him this
name because his airplane was slightly out of tune and
it sounded like a washin' machine's spin cycle every night
when he comes over to bomb them. That's how our 'Washin'
Machine Charlie' got his name.
'Washin'
Machine Charlie' is the man that rides around town every
morning delivering the other newspaper to our fair city.
My master says the only reason that paper sells is because
there are so many fishermen in St. Marys. I guess that
paper carries information on the latest fishin' lures
and stuff that the Clarion Issue doesn't carry. My master
does say that if you go fishing in the mountains you need
to lay in a good supply of muddler flies. Anyway, 'Washin'
Machine Charlie's' car sounds like it has a hole in the
muffler and is slightly out of tune. He usually arrives
about 5:40 in the morning, rumbles down our street, and
causes a huge noise that wakes everyone up, including
me. Now when I'm awakened from a sound sleep I bark, run
to the door, and bark some more. This really makes my
master mad, but not at me of course; he directs his anger
at 'Washin' Machine Charlie.' My master really gets mad
on weekends when we could sleep late if it wasn't for
'Washin' Machine Charlie."
Now
the noise and early wake up call are one thing, but 'Washin'
Machine Charlie' is a danger to the community. He runs
up and down the road like he was Bobby Labonte drivin'
in the Pepsi 400 at Datona. My master will not let me
go outside to go 'puppy poo-puppy pee' until 'Washin'
Machine Charlie' has made his run. He says it is not safe
because of the speed that 'Charlie' drives. I try to let
my master know that there is no danger since you can hear
him coming two miles away. However, my master fears for
me and keeps me in, even if I've gotta' go real bad, till
'Washin Machine Charlie' has done his 'thang,' made his
run, and woke up and endangered the entire neighborhood.
Every
morning my master and I hope 'Washin' Machine Charlie'
has finally made enough money to get his muffler fixed
and to get a tune up, but every morning it sounds like
they have just finished the National Anthem at the Daytona
500 and said 'Gentlemen, start your engines." I guess
the other paper pays about the same salary as the Clarion
Issue and it will be a while before 'Washin' Machine Charlie'
can get his car fixed!
Write
me, Cluny@ClarionIsh.com
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