...Come time for Clinton, you'll be the Fred Astaire of the Air

, the Aviation Sensation that's Dancin' 'cross the Nation

....
Oh my GAWD, DAVE!!!!
A poet and I didn't know it.
Rhyme time from the motor mouth of the south.
Man.... sumpthin' musta rubbed on ya, Bro. You soundin' a bit DANGEROUS there in the air!!!
Back to the turkey jerky. (Actually, it WAS a storebought bird BEFORE I tried to make Thanksgiving dinner outta it. Never claimed I could cook... but I sho' nuff get to exercise the jaw gnashin' it.)
