Wednesday, August 10, 2011
Crash Barry - the
Original Cumberland
Club Cowboy
Did you know that I was the one who
chased the deer (along with another
fella who used to be a dog trainer on
Spring St) through the Cumberland
Club?
We had a piece of rope with us, like
we were gonna lasso it. We had it
cornered in the lot... behind the
building/West End Market... then the
deer spotted the escape via the
darkness of the CC's screen door
leading into the back of the club.
Again we chased, like a pair of
Keystone Kops, surprising the
lunchtime crowd of club members.
Chasing the deer on hardwood floors
until it jumped out a window (knocking
the screen to the ground) then
dashing across High Street to the
Museum of Art's backyard,
disappearing.
That was a crazy day. Glad that the
original Dumpster reminded me of the
incident. Thanks WEN!
-Crash Barry
Crash Barry - the
Original Cumberland
Club Cowboy
Did you know that I was the one who
chased the deer (along with another
fella who used to be a dog trainer on
Spring St) through the Cumberland
Club?
We had a piece of rope with us, like
we were gonna lasso it. We had it
cornered in the lot... behind the
building/West End Market... then the
deer spotted the escape via the
darkness of the CC's screen door
leading into the back of the club.
Again we chased, like a pair of
Keystone Kops, surprising the
lunchtime crowd of club members.
Chasing the deer on hardwood floors
until it jumped out a window (knocking
the screen to the ground) then
dashing across High Street to the
Museum of Art's backyard,
disappearing.
That was a crazy day. Glad that the
original Dumpster reminded me of the
incident. Thanks WEN!
-Crash Barry
