It was a dark and stormy night...
It was a dark and stormy night...
Uhhhh...
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
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Suddenly, a pirate ship appeared on the horizon.
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
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A woman shrieked, a baby bawled, and a grown man whimpered.
Uhhhh...
And the maid dropped the casserole dish!
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
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Meanwhile in Kansas, a cyclone was bearing down on Dorthy Gale's house.
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
Toto, affectionately known to Dorothy as The Texas Tornado, hightailed it to the storm cellar this time.
Uhhhh...
Captain Ahab looked around philosophically upon getting off his ship and murmured to himself:
"Now... What is the shortest route to Kansas?"
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
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He was totally unaware that he was being watched, or that the large tank car on the train held Moby Dick
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
The engineer fiddled with some brass levers and tooted his steam whistle; then he leaned out his window and shouted, "Kansas bound A-Train, ALL ABOARD." And then to Ahab directly, "Call me Ishmael, you knob, and climb aboard."
Uhhhh...
Ahab looked around the train carriage. Doctor Watson and Sherlock Holmes were examining a letter in the corner. Opposite them and oblivious to their presence, a man in top hat and opera cape slid his finger along the edge of a thin sharp knife. "Will there be any women on this train?" wondered Jack the Ripper.
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
With an uncanny knack for knowing other men's minds, Sherlock said to him, "Tell him, Watson."
Watson squinted at the sleuth and then at the psychopath, and said, "You betcha by golly, J.T.R., but chicks on this train only dig guitar players." Then he whipped out a well-worn Martin D-28 and started flat pickin' a wicked-fast number. "Call me Doc, " he said.
Uhhhh...
Close, but I recall that he went by Tex and he said "remember the Alamo"
Look here...someone actually taped the scene...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PhYl0EZhKg0
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"It is not that I am mad; it is only that my head is different from yours.”
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