I-I-I like to hang out in them fields by Interstate 5 in 
California.  It is a long stretch of freeway, and when 
folks break down out there, I try to scare `em.  Works 
best in the dark.  When folks let out a scream, I tape 
em with my tape recorder.  I like to play it back fast, 
slow, or normal.  I write music to it, It's fun.  Aaaggghhh 
frost bite frost bite I got the chills.

I wrote this dangler in this case.  The first membrane is 
a finger-picking deal, real country-like.  You play the 
bass line with you nub--I mean thumb--and it alternates 
like so:  Low e-string, d-string, a-string, d-string, like 
that there.  Ge-ge-get away from me!  Other three nubs 
(index, middle, ring) apply to g b and high e strings.  It's 
real torn-up, chopping-block like.  

Other block is picking and grinnin (I can't grin, 
`course).  It's also country-like-couple notes on a string 
then another open.  Makes the strings sustain longer.  
It's raunchy, very raunchy.  Remember, there ain't non 
soufsdfsouhslausoufsdfsouhghtersoufsdfsouh.

See yous in the magic shop in Disneyland.