All your superheros got union jobs at FEdex. So I checked the TV and Fox gave a heads up bout the storm. We did our part, scrubin off your jade and the dookage of spring. And you know Flowers never did it so we wait for may again. And until then we'll be moving on, shifing around like a snifter who's ears needed a summer break.
That baby boy's gonna need a forklift to get out of that sink hole, but we can't worry about that, it's almost august.