The Earthworm

[chamelion]

Hi all,

Although perhaps slightly off-topic, I thought the following insightful poem by Johnny Hart (of B.C. fame) might bring a smile to the lips of some stressed-out Unicornie, as it did mine:

Little earthworm
In the ground,
You see no sight
You hear no sound

You gnaw out tunnels
Down beneath,
Without the benefit
Of teeth

Without no feet,
No arm, no hand
We are behooved
To understand,

Just how,
With attributes so few,
They named a planet
After you

Love and kisses from Down Under,

Cheers,

Geoff

[MIDI Life Crisis]

It's a bottler, mate. Heaps!