My brain feels like a lumber mill,
But I'm delighted to be here.
And opportunity to speak.
Speech now:
Boys, Boys, Boys!
Keep your pants up!
Walk softly,
But eat a big stick -
Hot dogs, I mean.
Hot. dog.
Sausage of America.
Tremendous sacrifice,
Those salty pioneers.
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