Rusty Horn

Harrison, Henry, and I made a trip down to Corydon recently and we had a mighty fine time. The highlight of the trip was Papaw Randy's rusty ole horn. Randy claimed that it was broken and he couldn't make any sound come out of it, but Harrison proved him wrong. Harrison was a natural. I literally showed him one time how to purse his lips as he blew on the horn and beautiful music filled the room. Well, it sounded horn-like, which was a surprise to us all.

Harrison put on quite a concert for us. That blue blanket was his curtain I dropped after announcing his name.

Look at that technique, a natural!

Harrison desperately wanted an audience and a stage. So, I dressed Bubbe up as a queen (take note of the tiara and sash) and used the pull out bed as his stage.

He had a blast! Get it - a blast. Ha!

He can play standing or sitting. Very talented.

Love this one.

I can't remember what he was saying here, but it was quite dramatic.