Nobody loves me Everybody hates me I think I'll go and eat worms Big fat gooshy ones Wee skinny ooshy ones See how they wriggle and squirm And you bite off the heads And you slurp out the juice And you throw the skins away Nobody knows how I will thrive On worms three times a day OK OK I'll close the door quietly as I leave!!!!
Eileen, those who subject others to shaggy dog torture lose all their defenses. Evidently Frank's shipment has started arriving. Be afraid. Be very afraid.