ladies and gentlemen hobos and tramps, cross eyed mosquitoes and bow legged ants. I come before you to stand behind you, to tell you a story i know nothing about. One bright morning in the middle of the night, two dead boys got up to fight. Back to back they faced each other, drew their swords and shot each other. If you don't believe this lie it's true, ask the blind lady on the corner, she saw it too! more