On Gus’s list of reasons to love life, the classic squeeze-bulb bicycle horn ranks almost as high as the pompom. After just a few bites on it, he was so eager and deft that I immediately raised the click-earning criterion to the signature two-tone honk. He sometimes gulps the bulb too far into his mouth and sometimes not far enough, but he expertly adjusts his embouchure for the proper teeth to effect the proper squeeze to elicit the proper music:
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