Holy Wars, Batman!

[C. Endicott]

Ok kids, that's enough...
It's time to put away your Jihads and go home now. 


Meanwhile, back at *The Text*:

Miles's Song

Too fat to Frug,
That's what you tell me all the time,
When you really try'n' to pull me down,
But I'm hip,
So close your big fat lip,
Yeah baby,
I may be too fat to Frug,
But at least I ain't to slim to Swim.


Can't we just just fnord get along?