UNTIL THE BEASTIES ARRIVE

Here's some poetry to tide you over:


I keep thinkin' 'bout that night in Memphis,
Lord, I thought I was in Heaven.
I keep thinkin' 'bout that night in Memphis,
I thought I was in Heaven.
But I was stumblin' thru the parking lot
Of an invisible Seven-Eleven. (What was I doin' out there?)

- Top, ZZ