We Shall Overcome!
The lead of the bumper is disenfranchised. No way is that going to get me down. Let’s boogie to the heartbeat of America. Once it happens, therefore, no news will indeed be good news. Oh so they say, those whacky Looney Tune pundits from Bickleton. For what it is worth, the lint there is more stringy than most. But that’s not saying much. But what it is saying is spiffy. But why does everything have to be full of spiff? Live with yours-okay? Or if you want to- don’t even bother. But only if that’s your cousin’s decision. Because he is REALLY up there. Of course, there are many types of intelligence that encompass everybody. Which is only half-true. Be it as that may, coffee tastes better as decaf. See what i meant by that earlier statement? It’s a really sharp point of mine. Better than a dull one, which is what one learns as a cub scout. Fine upstanding organizations need our support, so support your local marching bands. They beat on. Eccentric people once noted, “I watch birds.” I always liked the south- it’s so sunny. That is, when it doesn’t rain. But no way will that get me down. Only fainting will do that. At which time, shocking allegations will be cleared up. Only then, when the lies are buried, shall progress be impeded. We shall never overcome. Which is what everybody wants in the first place: someone to call Tim with. Hey.