Hey, couldn't be a more appropriate song today.

Back Home Again In Indiana

Back home again in Indiana and it seems that I can sing
The gleaming candle light still shining bright through the Sickamores for me
A new born hay sends all its pragnance from the fields I used to roam
When I dream about the moonlight on the Wabash
Then I long for my Indiana home

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It takes a gutless mouse to play only when the cat's away.

No love, no friendship, can cross the path of our destiny without leaving some mark on it forever. ~~ Francois Mocuriac

Confucius say, "He who masturbate into cash register come into money."

An optimist looks at the glass and says it's half full. A pessimist looks at the glass and says it's half empty. A Cubs fan looks at the glass and says, "When's it gonna spill?"

Deus Impetitio Esuritori Nullus