There were four of them in the corral. The once-proud beast, the broken girl, her mother, and finally, the man they call "The Whisperer." [having the player's attention, Remer walks up to him and places the recorder next to his ear. An umpire leans in to see what's happening] The woman stared hopefully into the ancient cowboy's weathered face. [the player struggles to stay awake] "Can you help her?" "Lady, I repair cows, not people." [the player falls asleep. Remer picks up a pillow and puts it against the player's face, on the left side. The player leans over and Coop guides him to the floor gently, the pillow now snug against the player's face] His disjointed voice seemed to be coming from afar. [the crowd cheers as Remer lets the player fall. He gestures in satisfied appreciation.]

2/9/2010 3:17:30 AM

1st

2/9/2010 3:17:53 AM

2/9/2010 3:18:48 AM

iop1

2/9/2010 3:18:53 AM

he's still the same old G

2/9/2010 3:20:12 AM

but he's been high on cocaine

2/9/2010 3:20:56 AM

2/9/2010 3:27:09 AM

pass the guacamole

2/9/2010 3:28:09 AM

2/9/2010 3:29:51 AM

that hat is awesome

2/9/2010 3:30:26 AM

it goes well with the glass cane

2/9/2010 3:31:46 AM