Jodie, dear, I'm here to play.
So what do you do? You run away.
Sherrie, we have lots of snow,
and man you should see it blow!
Took me an hour to drive to work,
followed too close by some stupid jerk!
I'm sorry to hear of all who are ill,
(Bonnie is here, want some Nyquil?)
While Dis conners are gone away,
we might have our moving day.
Our new home might be a spaceship,
well that might be an interesting trip.
If cabana boys will be alien men,
I think Pam will keep them in her den.
For Marilyn, I just say SPLAT!
For picking on Jodie, you can take that!