Alan Arkin

Alan Arkin

Summary

Portrait of Alan Arkin Alan Arkin Whiskaboom

We saw Jack at mealtimes for the next few days, but he didn't talk much. We learned that he was twenty-six, in spite of his looking like a boy in his teens, that he thought Prof. Einstein the greatest man ever, and that he disliked being called son. Of his experiment, he didn't have much to say then. He saw Mrs. Burroughs was a little nervous about his experimenting in the guest room and he assured her it was not dangerous.
Source: Gutenberg

Portrait of Alan Arkin Alan Arkin Whiskaboom

Burroughs told him, "From now on, you're going to have three meals a day and eight hours sleep, and in between you can play on your whiskaboom all you please."
The whiskabooming became as familiar to us as our own voices.
Last Sunday, Mrs. Burroughs and I came home from church, about noon. She went inside through the front door to fix dinner. I walked around the house to look at the garden. And the moment I walked past the front of the house, I got the shock of my life.
Source: Gutenberg

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