A CHILDHOOD SHAPED BY CAPTAIN KANGAROO & TO A LESSER EXTENT, THE OYE COMO VA of CARLOS SANTANA

Listen how it goes

My rhythm

Good to enjoy

mol-(something) or mul-(something) (unintelligible)

(It could be either a person with a Mommy who is white and a Daddy
who is black or a Mommy who is black and a Daddy who is white
or the strong fat roundish teeth in the back of your mouth.)

Anyway, enough of that. (I turn off the record player.)

I wonder what’s on TV? (I turn it on the television with my big toe.)

KNOCK KNOCK Mr. Greenjeans says. WHO’S THERE? says Mr. Moose.

A million ping pong balls falling down on top of your head!