And I thought it bad when they revoked my Poetic Liscence for having too many meter violations......

Rap seems to have become Leher-ed of all he beholds.....

What's Moor, Donuel, the anchor is Wade and the sails, they are Seth (ALL of them, making up some sort of a Seth Pool) and they call a whim, Just That......

Still tipsy Teresa Terrific sheds the coat, and from a rafter, jumps on the back of the flying wombat, calling out, "Wheeee! Lady Godiva had nothing on THIS!"......
But the lady does not consider herself a good enough diver to attempt a jacknife into a crowded Jello Pit that by now has become funkier than a James Brown box set.....

As far as spreading around horrible colds, I spent 37 years working for the Postal Service as a clerk, but I NEVER was a carrier.....