All right,,,,,,,,, I'll get you back to post yet. How about this?
A Johnny Carson nursery rhyme................................
Sing a song of six pence, a pocket full of rye.
four and twenty Black birds baked in a pie.
When the pie was opened, the birds began to sing,
So I popped em in the microwave and waited for the ding.






And now ,,,, the banana splits power hour.





Bill
A Johnny Carson nursery rhyme................................
Sing a song of six pence, a pocket full of rye.
four and twenty Black birds baked in a pie.
When the pie was opened, the birds began to sing,
So I popped em in the microwave and waited for the ding.






And now ,,,, the banana splits power hour.





Bill


That is ironic to me that you picked that nursery rhyme to try to get me "back to post yet". When I was a kid I had a speech impediment. I couldn't say my "R's"....my mom said I talked like someone from Boston. So...I sang (in a Bostonian accent)
Four and fourty black birds baked in a pie....


Twilight is amazing and i'll be glad to meet her!