John said to John, I think we make a left at the light
There should be a big crinkle, assuming this map is right
John looked over and said, Hey, no its not
It's a crumpled up wrapper from the fast food that we got
I heard They Might Be somewhere in this town
They Might Be Giants got lost driving around.
Kind'a hard to miss Grant Park, though, so I expect the show July 4th will go smoothly. Except for the inevitable rain. Anyone going? I haven't made plans that far in advance.
Oh, and after all the threats and carrying on, my response to the child who asked if she could touch the dreads as I was
suffering riding the Blue Line the other night. . . was a polite, "Yes."
All mouth and trousers, me.