If your river goes brown, and you can't fish, don't get down, serve a different dish.

For the lighthearted, and the departed, sing along son. It's no big deal anymore, so take it as just a little fun. 2 of my favorite Peter, Paul, and Mary songs:

Puff the magic dragon,
lived by the sea,
nestled in the autumn wind,
in a land called 'look at me',

Oh, Poof the magic dragon,
lives 'tween the pretty trees,
with tethered hand upon the key,
she watches you and me.

Oh, Puff the magic dragon,
Oh how could this be,
We try our best to please the rest,
by gosh she typed sheesh wheeee.

Ooooohhh,
Stuff the tragic wagon,
it's time we sang our song,
the weather has changed
and brought some rain,
is it time to move along?

Oh, snuff the nose is draggin,
the air is changing fast,
I just got silly censored again,
I doubt 'twill be the last.

For'er we see the horizon,
the clouds are gettin thick,
for U to sing these songs with me,
you'd better do it quick!

Note: I had posted my new e-mail addy of reeltruth1@home.com by request of a couple members, then it was gone.

Let's sing some more.

Where has all the freedom gone,
long time pa-aah-ssing,
where have all the fun times gone,
long time ago?

Where have all the natives gone,
made the trip there - couldn't spawn,
where have all the natives run,
stuck in gillnets - killed the fun,
when wil they ever learn,
when will they eeeverr learn?

Then the people sing there song,
asking others what went wrong,
grab a pen and this I ask,
write your reps it's an easy task.

And where have all the free posts gone,
gone to heaven one by one,
when will they ever learn,
when will they eeeverr learn?

RT



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