Some may consider me fortunate.
Twenty gallons of gas, for ninety bucks?
Personally, I deem that extortionate.
Seems, our bank accounts are "sitting ducks."
If someone could offer an explanation?
That would, sure enough, do me some good.
At least, I might come to the realization that
my head wasn't made of wood.
I really want to be productive.
Do my share, you know, all that.
Alas, malnutrition is not conductive to high morale,
and I've already eaten the cat.
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