Stone Soup by Jan Eliot for August 11, 1996

Transcript:

Val and Joan: Michael row your boat a-shore alll-le-lluuu-yah... kumbaya...Holly: Wow! From this altitude we get L.A. Alix: Turn it up. I can't hear over Mama Cass and her sister. Val: Is it my imagination, or did Casey Kasem just pull into our campground? You'd rather listen to bad reception on a crummy radio than my camp songs?! Alix or Holly: We'd rather listen to static.