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[John G.]

Yay.

Yay for you.

[John G.]

Beloved seven.

[John G.]

I somehow missed a filmed version of Myths and Hymns.

https://youtu.be/IVyj7Vs_ecc

[John G.]

I need time to watch all these things.

[John G.]

I am being cooled down a little in Antarctica.

[John G.]

Nobody wants to post on page seven tonight?

[John G.]

Well, then don’t.

[John G.]

We don’t need no stinkin’ posts.

[John G.]

Actually we do.

[John G.]

I love this documentary as much as when I saw it in the theater.

[John G.]

It almost makes me want to go to Antarctica.

[John G.]

Before it melts.

[John G.]

Of course.

[John G.]

I wouldn’t have a leg to stand on if it were just water.

[John G.]

Yikes.

[John G.]

15 more posts to go.

[John G.]

Time for a lyric. But what song?

[John G.]

Pick me up and lay me down

[John G.]

On a sleepy farm.

[John G.]

Where the cares that weigh me down

[John G.]

Will do no harm

[John G.]

Let the sun behind the hills

[John G.]

Be my cue to yawn

[John G.]

Let me rival the rooster

[John G.]

As a booster of the dawn.

[John G.]

I want to gaze at gardens of green

[John G.]

I wanna hoe potatoes

[John G.]

I wanna learn the difference between tomahtoes and tomatoes

[John G.]

So if you know of such a spot

[John G.]

Not too far from town