Sometimes [...] Real Love Is Silent As

He Removed His Unvaluable Valuables And Dumped His Shirt, Pants, And Skivvies Into A Letter Slot.

I've Given Up Thinking - It Keeps Getting Me Into Trouble.

And Then Woe Is You, Pauly. Woe To The Max.

They Were Close To The End Of The Beginning . . .

Teaching School Is Like Having Jumper Cables Hooked To Your Brain, Draining All The Juice Out Of You.