We all want to go underground and get back to the earth,
We don’t want nothing if it isn’t free.
A mighty mass of furry little mindless animals —
A million lemmings marching to the sea.
Rather, I might consider other lines of contemporary commentary…but that rhymes with “Temporary Secretary” which I have been struggling for weeks to get out of my head. So perhaps I ought not go there.
No, I shall instead yield the balance of my time to the gentlewoman from Cincinnati, the right honourable January Fairy, along with her trusty companion, the English Muffin.
Then I’ll pick up where I left off next Saturday night with another 4 hour Bubbles in the Think Tank EAST blowout as we sit in for the Classic Rock Mine starting at 9pm eastern.
It’s no wonder I need to conserve my content until then.