Wed Dec 15 1999 12:59:
I'm singing a silly nonsense song at the moment. It's a tale of woe
but the music is jaunty because of the context (which I'm not
singing at the moment because I can't think of music for it).
The mustard they call men
Is after me again
Stripped me of my BLT
And threw me in the Three-Foot Pit
Never before or elsewhere has the Great Googleplex forsaken me so gratuitously!
