Well now that I have the Lawson's song, and the Rosenbloom clothing store song, the Robert Hall song , the Tick-Tock restaurant jingle, the Contadina tomato paste song, the Carling Black Label beer song, the Gold Bond beer song, and the Joe Finan TV weatherman Atlantic gasoline song recirculating through my last few working memory cells, I have to say as a true son of Cleveland, by the spirit of Gene Carroll, Frankie Yankovic and Dorothy Fuldheim, on the honor of my Hank Majeski and Ray Narleski rookie cards, that I won't be at the Ghoulardi fest in Parma, but if I were there I'd meet lot's of people like me! Who did finally find the Kishka, anyway?