Me and the System...
walking down the street, jaunty, jolly, and System is looking good. Then, all of a sudden, his eye droops, he trips, falls flat on his face - Mr. Narcolepsy! I slap him around a little and he shakes his head to clear it and we are off again - O, look at the pink dogwoods! Plop! He's down....fuck. This is going to take some time, I can see. No soup for his supper, or he'll drown. Gotta watch the wine intake at seder, too.....
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