The wheels on the bus go round and- ...hey, what happened to the wheels. WHERE ARE OUR WHEELS?
Whats that? You say they flew off the bus a month and a half ago? We have no more wheels... they are all gone... just like our hope?
I miss the wheels.
And the hope....
It's gonna be okay, It's gonna be okay, It's gonna be okay....
I need more whiskey.
-Lifelong 'Coons Fan at local hangout July 2020