Sunday, April 03, 2005

It's Raining, It's Pouring

It's raining, it's pouring,
The old man is snoring,
He went to bed
With a brick on his head
And couldn't get up in the morning.


Why on earth have I carried this bit of doggerel around in my head for over 60 years without knowing what it means? Talk about clutter! Can't wait for the BBC to start a Brain Makeover series.

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