This past weekend I was visiting an antique store and half-buried in the back was one of those old Charlie McCarthy ventriloquist dolls. I’ve been thinking about trying ventriloquism for a while, so I bought it. The lady at the front was extremely happy to sell it to me and gave me an awesome deal. Gave me a nice bag to put it in and didn’t even look at it while I paid for it.
On the way home, for some reason the name “Willy” popped into my head. Don’t know why.
I got it home, set it up on the couch to admire it, and, well… it’s subtle, but take a look…