Perhaps I can catch a lift upon Pato’s Motorcoach? (The
Tomaso Collection)
Every week I get in the queue, “Too Much Magic
Bus”. To get in the Cab that takes me to Town, “Too Much Magic Bus”. I’m so
nervous they’ll be late again! “Too Much Magic Bus”. The Casino’s just a mile
away, “Too Much Magic Bus
Thank you Chuck for getting me there, “Too Much
Magic Bus”. You’ll be compensated, have No fear, “Too Much Magic Bus”. I Don’t
wanna cause a Fuss, “Too Much Magic Bus”. But can you put my bag over here?
“Too Much Magic Bus”.
No! You still cannot buy it Zak Brown, Hya!
Jus another clever No Fenders Ditty’ to let
Y’all know that your Humble No Fenders scribe is off again on another Holiday,
groan. Or perhaps euphoria for those of Y’all who frequent this blog Although I
do appreciate your readership, everyone!
And for the second year in-a-row, I’ll be
passing by Portland International Raceway just days before the IndyCar race,
Choo-Choo…
As typical, I’ve been poondin’ away furiously
upon thoust ‘Ol Selectric’s keyboard to provide Yuhs some canned stories during
my absence, so enjoy!
While I’m sure I’ll have some more memories,
hopefully not to akin to Weird Al’s Another One Rides the Bus, but Who knows,
Eh?
As this one’s for you Claire!
VIDEO: Weird Al’s Another
One Rides the Bus
Arrivederci,
Tomaso
My ‘lil “Magic Bus” Haiku” was shamelessly inspired by The Who’s 1968 Magic Bus song. With my apologies to Roger Daltrey and Pete Townshend. And No! You still cannot buy it Zakery!
