Listen, children, to a story
That was written long ago,
'Bout a kingdom on a mountain
And the valley-folk below.
On the mountain was a treasure
Buried deep beneath the stone,
And the valley-people swore
They'd have it for their very own.
Go ahead and hate your neighbor,
Go ahead and cheat a friend.
Do it in the name of Heaven,
You can justify it in the end.
There won't be any trumpets blowing
Come the judgment day,
On the bloody morning after....
One tin soldier rides away.
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qswm7lHp7oY )
Good morning, everyone. A hurry-up breakfast today... Just unbranded Keemun tea and a bowl of rice... Have an early morning doctor's check-up... These damn things seem to come more often as I get older. Oh well, at least I don't have to get any shots! I'm current with all my vaccinations. With the travel we do to so many remote Third World areas we try to keep our shot record up to date. There are sooooo damn many of them these days. I wish they would make a shot to protect you from getting shots! I really hate needles!
Stitchawl