``Their drumming was drowned out by loud rock 'n' roll music blasting from what Singingtree discovered to be a loudspeaker mounted in a tree in the Smead's yard, pointed at the teepee, Singingtree said.''This from another clip having to do with the 1996 Sally Singingtree teepee flap in Amherst, Massachusetts. I wish I had stumbled across my story in which Fred Smead, the disgruntled neighbor, went on the record -- but only after moving to Hadley. Still looking for it -- in my spare time.
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Showing posts with label teepee fires. Show all posts
Showing posts with label teepee fires. Show all posts
Sunday, January 8, 2012
Great journalism, IV
Friday, January 6, 2012
Great journalism, III

I doubt if her name was really Singingtree. If her teepee had caught fire, which was the great concern, she would have been singing a different tune. Wah-waah...
They weren't worried about a fire. The situation was just too weird (and loud) for them.
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