Who’s that knockknocking at my garden gate?
Why, it’s the Potato Face Blind Man, as I live and breathe!
Come on in, and rest your pegs, and puff a pipe awhile.
You do the listening, and I’ll tell the lies.
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[Well, now, that was fun, and that was fine. But sometimes a man has got to face facts,
and here they are:
http://worldofdrjustice.blogspot.com/2012/10/a-sorrowful-admission.html ]
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