I would never wish to preempt what promises to be an entertaining- even comedic!- quest on their part. ;-)
However, in a spirit of giving as good as we get, I reply:
There is a Pastry Pontiff,
I'm sure you know his name.
He rattles cups and rattles nerves
and genr'ly fans the flame
Of his great Inquisition
into a dang'rous bunch
The film they made cost almost
half enough to buy him lunch.
I'm sure you know his name.
He rattles cups and rattles nerves
and genr'ly fans the flame
Of his great Inquisition
into a dang'rous bunch
The film they made cost almost
half enough to buy him lunch.
One Dave sways like a palm
ReplyDeleteas he debunks from sea to sea
The other's arm is quite strong
from hammering at the delete key.
The guy with the answers is Karl
Not Marx but might as well be
The Mark with the bark will just snarl
If he doesn't uncover the fee
;-)
DeleteIt really is not kosher
ReplyDeleteTo engage in this kibbitz
He'd rather your ad hominems
Were ad hominy grits.