[Soaring Feather]

Good morning Flurry!!

Excellent rhyme and theme!

[Soaring Feather]

Good morning SAM!

[Conspiracy Guy]

Thanks. I'm feeling politial this morning.

Bring It On

You wormy little weasels,
Who wish to do us harm.
You make your threats to all of us,
And try to cause alarm.
Well here is what we say to you,
We’re waiting for you now.
So crawl out of your stinking cave,
And we will clean your plow.
But you’re afraid to stand up straight,
So we know you will creep.
Up in the dark behind our backs,
And hit us in our sleep.
So come on now out in the sun,
And face us in the light.
We’re ready to defend ourselves,
You are not causing fright.
So stop the talk and walk the walk,
We’ll bring you to your knees.
Your thrash talk isn't scaring us,
You liberal nominees.

Flurry 10/20/03