Bad Religion

As I sing Bad Religion lullaby's to Wylie, I am reminded to lest not heed thine words of Dr. Graffin, neigh, when he spake:

I'm tired of this city, all this toil and strife.
Trying to cross the boulevard, playing Frogger with my life.
Frogger with my life

I <3 BR, but man, Frogger.... Infact I <3 BR so much, I think I am going to bust out a rad new playlist for the iPod and add all my BR albums and go pure BR for a while.

(Just as I finished that last sentence, my boy just sleep grunted and dropped a crazy gurgling, farty, poo.)