Dig this Daddio:


going of evenings is or the Wit? can With sun said the wage Am
or to or nothing's Hell.

Well, damn with for fan? I tranquility her down through of sufficient
in out of his hair We shouted "Turn down the music. It's too damn
loud!" I wandered lonely as a cloud...and stole a line of someone's
verse. but that is better than green.

But I will always feel the Alas, my leg of dry gangrene hath fallen off again. Where's the Scotch tape?


Seed me again