22 November 2005

He Do The Police In Different Voices

      In the final throes of marking, the Doc has Winamp spinning (?!?) random tunes in the background, and he finds himself singing along in all the wrong ways.   The song?   De Do Do Do, De Da Da Da.   The oh-so-relevant lines?   "When their eloquence escapes me, / their logic ties me up and rapes me...."   De do do do, de DA DA DA.

      Jeronimo's gone mad-- and Sloppy-- agine.   Shantih, shantih, shantih....

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