Very smart staff, and we all work ensemble, ususally.
One brought in the cicadas in a nice little cage.
Another said, Hilts, yr good w/ computer finding bird songs, find cicadas songs, lets play them, and get the caged cicadas chattering.
Hilts did as his burden dud.
cicadas (not on staff), hearing the females and wanting to hit that shit, made sounds that presumably went along the lines of :
"FUCK!! What the fuck going on in this tree? Those mutherfucking wings make make a cicada wanna fuck. Get in the car, cick!"
Then once the word got out, some of my very favourite teachers brought their classes to listen and enjoy.
I found these
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