"How's it hangin' bro?" asks Dylan.
"Hangin' in!", says Dante.
"Well do you mind if we hang out instead?" says Dylan.
But before Dante can answer, Mama asks Dylan, "Do you have a song for us today?"
"Any requests?", he asks in reply.
"Anything will do", says Mama. I just want to hear your beautiful voice!"
"Howlaylooyaaaaaaaaaaaaa..................
"Yikes!", exclaims Dante.
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..............................
"Holy halitosis! Can you turn your head, bro? Yoor bref smells highah dan dat note!" insists Dante.
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..................................
aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa................................!''
"This has gots to be da longest note in HISStory!" exclaims Dante.
"Ah! Silence at last!" says Dante when Dylan finally stops to inhale.
Dylan can breathe easier now, because he's made his mark in HISStory -- he's undeniably a pussycat of NOTE.
Exhale or inhale, all hail to Dylan!
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