The Mudcat Café TM
Thread #59418   Message #2956417
Posted By: Amos
01-Aug-10 - 09:05 PM
Thread Name: BS: The Mother of all BS threads
Subject: RE: BS: The Mother of all BS threads
I amn so bold, so brave so bright
You seldom ever see;
I man who always knows he's right
A better one nor me.
A man who'd pull most any stunt
And out-glare any ghost
If he could only be the one
To grab the hundredth post.
I sigh for him the long night through,
And he worries me by day,
Because I know the important thing
Is to reach the ext of Kay!
The Thirty-Seventh stands ahead,
I can hear its whispers golden,
Upon the wind like a siren song
That lured the sailors olden.
I will slog on, I will not flinch
Nor rest nor night nor day
Until I plant Mom's hallowed sign
On the Thirty Seven Kay.
Let he whose heart is bad deformed
Let he whose souls is bent
Call out his pride at the hundred marks,
Then let him brag, and vent.
Let him pound his chest and shout his pride,
And say his vainglorious say.
While in the silent night we ride
To the Thirty Seven Kay.

Trueblood Goodheart III,
Immortal Scion of Virtue
Morality Skits for Everyman's Kids
Chastity and Charity Publications,
Basting-on-Brest, 1893