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When the clock strikes 5 And the bells do chime A Spartan goat will rise And it shall be Miller Time

The message shall be conveyed Through a dying medium And fall upon deaf ears With a resounding thump

The high road and the high horse are not one and the same.

He's guilty.

No

Father duke old in years and choked by thirst, On his last day his don denying him the jug: Into the well plunged alive he will come up dead, Senate to the thread death long and light.

It's happening.

STUD

From the enslaved populace, songs, chants and demands, while Princes and Lords are held captive in prisons. These will in the future by headless idiots be received as divine prayers.

Hot, Hot, Hot shall the fans be Of those whose Rhenish runs Red ruddy

Not a song, but music to our ears: "Jeff and I started the annual review of our basketball program this afternoon and spent a length of time discussing what has transpired in the last four years as well as the progress that has been made in the program both on and off the court. At the end of...

He'll be back.

When the Smoke doth recede Guilty shall the verdict read.