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Some people are just soooo clever.
BALLAD OF DAN RATHER (Sung to the tune from the Beverly Hillbillies) Come and listen to my story 'bout a man named Dan, The documents were fake and he didn't give a damn; He put 'em on the air, an' he thought he'd done the job, But up from the web come a howlin' mob. Blogs, that is. Web logs. Checkin' facts. Well, the first thing you know ol' Dan's a-runnin' fast; Made a false report an' it bit him in the ass; He said 'dog-gonnit, I done thought I'd get away!' But it turned out to be his a-reckonin' day. Busted, that is. Red-faced. Mud in the eye. Well, now it's time to say goodbye to Dan and all his men; And they would like to shoot you folks for turnin' them in; You're all invited back next week to watch the Evening News, And see which correspondent's picked to fill Dan's empty shoes. Y'all come back, now, hear? |