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by Christopher Mudiappahpillai

HoMeBoY, a reply is forthcoming. if anyone else would like to enter the fray, please feel free to do so.

but first i would like to testify, yes Virginia, there is a God. no Santa though. sorry.

as i arrived at my class to write an exam for which i was not prepared, i was pleasently surprised to find a note on the door that said the class/exam has been cancelled because the teacher’s baby daughter is on the way. needless to say, i am happy. very happy. i wish that baby a long, happy life and God’s blessings.

if i knew how to jig, i would be dancing one right now.

okay then. here’s a song i was listening to today:

Brown Eyed Girl

Van Morrison

Hey where did we go,

Days when the rains came

Down in the hollow,

Playin’ a new game,

Laughin’ and a runnin’ hey, hey

Skipping and a jumping

In the misty morning fog with

Our hearts a thumpin’ and you

My brown eyed girl,

You my brown eyed girl.

Whatever happened

To Tuesday and so slow

Going down the old mind

With a transistor radio

Standing in the sunlight laughing,

Hiding behind a rainbow’s wall,

Slipping and sliding

All along the water fall, with you

My brown eyed girl,

You my brown eyed girl.

Do you remember when we used to sing,

Sha la la la la la la la la la la te da

So hard to find my way,

Now that I’m all on my own.

I saw you just the other day,

My how you have grown,

Cast my memory back there, Lord

Sometime I’m overcome thinking ’bout

Laughin’ and a runnin’ hey, hey

Behind the stadium with you

My brown eyed girl

You my brown eyed girl

Do you remember when we used to sing

Sha la la la la la la la la la la te da.