Once again, there is a poem, if you wish:
Last year, when money was looser, I considered bribing Tom Smith to write a melody to go with this. I still might.
And for the record, something I should have mentioned yesterday: I got together with Paul G. for about an hour on Sunday; he was heading back to school momentarily, and will be departing on a trip to Russia shortly. We talked about the usual stew, heavy on the Gnolls.