....i am still just a rat in a cage.....
Despite Llance's old age....
the ignorance and erudition grey matter of which has rained upon the chain of memoir confesssions
If none of us believe in war
Then can you tell me what the weapon's for
Listen to me everyone
If the button is pushed
There'll be nowhere to run
Giants sleeping, giants winning wars
Within their dreams
Till they wake when it's too late
And in God's name blaspheme
Killer of giants threatens us all
Mountains of madness standing so tall
Marches of protest not stopping the war
Or the killer of giants
The killer of giants
Mother nature, people state your case without its worth
Your seas run dry, your sleepless eyes are turning red alert
Killer of giants threatens us all
Mountains of madness standing so tall
Rising so proudly it has nowhere to fall
This killer of giants
This killer of giants
Killer of giants threatens us all
Mountains of madness standing so tall
Marches of protest not stopping the war
Oh the killer of giants
Oh the killer of giants
Killer of giants
Killer of giants
Don't worry Llance, by the time I get old, Kristogar's still going to be 11 - he's going to get even for you.
Just remember, youngest of the folks here who mock LLance -- by the time you get into the prime of the workforce earning the big bucks, that money will be seized by the government to pay for LLance's social security -- laugh at the big guy all you want, he still wins...
The Indestructible Man and Llance sitting under the tree....