Come on, guys. It's friday...
Posted by peegee on Fri, 12/02/2005 - 6:05am.
Hmm, presently I'd prefer my wine with an age (baad, bad phonemic joke). So, it will have to be a friday song, this time populistically adressing the college crowd, which - so I am told - should long ago have filed this one under the heading "anthem". I'll just ff to the highly relevant second verse:

I went to see a doctor of philosophy
With a poster of rasputin and a beard down to his knee
He never did marry or see a b-grade movie
He graded my performance, he said he could see through me
I spent four years prostrate to the higher mind
Got my paper and I was free

I went to the doctor, I went to the mountains
I looked to the children, I drank from the fountains
There’s more than one answer to these questions
Pointing me in a crooked line
The less I seek my source for some definitive
(the less I seek my source)
The closer I am to fine
The closer I am to fine
Your name:
Anne Onymous
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