Thanks to Susie Sue for sending this in.
It’s the mindless piping that surrounds Azathoth at the center of the universe !
Well. That was frantic.
It’s an H. P. Lovecraft allusion, Our Tracie. In my twenties I was an avid reader of his mythic novels. And so, I concur with MarkBrunson.
It will be a white Christmas for many British babies, so bring on the tunes! I think this story may explain the music we’re hearing…
Ah! So that’s what mothers are doing when you see them upending their babies and sniffing their bums. Not ever having had children myself I had always assumed that they were checking to see if their little ones had pooed their pants. How wrong you can be if you don’t read the Daily Telegraph regularly.
who’s been snorting the “bath salts”?
OH. MY. GOD!