Please don't tick anyone else off, or I may have to write another poem. I'm already at work rhyming with "Nazarene." Let's see: queen, spleen, obscene, lima bean...........................................

<font color=purple> The greatness of a nation and its moral progress can be judged by the way its animals are treated--Gandhi

Sometimes I lie awake at night in bed and I ask, "Is it all worth it?" And then a voice says, "Who are you talking to?" And another voice says, "You mean, ' To whom are you talking?'" And I say, "No wonder I lie awake at night."--Charlie Brown </font color=purple>