nice argument. unfortunately I have already depicted you as the wildly ricocheting seething american cop, and me as the serenely and peacefully descending scottish piper
The legend lives on from the Chippewa on down
Of the big lake they called 'Gitche Gumee'
The lake, it is said, never gives up her dead
When the skies of November turn gloomy
With a load of iron ore twenty-six thousand tons more
Than the Edmund Fitzgerald weighed empty.
That good ship and true was a bone to be chewed
When the gales of November came early.
The ship was the pride of the American side
Coming back from some mill in Wisconsin
As the big freighters go, it was bigger than most
With a crew and good captain well seasoned
Concluding some terms with a couple of steel firms
When they left fully loaded for Cleveland
And later that night when the ship's bell rang
Could it be the north wind they'd been feelin'?
The wind in the wires made a tattle-tale sound
And a wave broke over the railing
We got an awesome box here! It's from the Bryant University BULLDOGS out of Rhode Island!
Fun fact, I'm going to be a guest teacher for a class at Bryant coming up soon... I can't wait!
Thank you Coach Merritt and @BryantUFootball for sending me this great stuff! GO BULLDOGS!
Within a few hours of each other:
• Bryant Football beats UMass for their first win over an FBS team in program history
• Bryant Soccer upsets a ranked UMass team