A peanut sat on the railroad track It's life was on a platter Around the bend comes number ten *toot toot* peanut butter
The sun rises in azure skies over the exotic Hyrcanian desert and suddenly illuminates a formidable army, a mirage of bright silver armor and scarlet plumes. Only then do we discover that these impressive soldiers are not men but women.
Please Pause Whilst I Make A Quick Check...... Yep.....There's Something Down There......But From Where I'm Seated......I Can Not Form A "Visual Assesment...... Cheers Glen.