Hurricane 2000

Sunday, October 8th, 2000 - 5:48 pm PDT

It’s early morning.  The sun comes out.  Last night was shaking and pretty loud.  My cat is purring and scratches my skin.  So what is wrong with another sin?  The bitch is hungry.  She needs to tell.  So give her inches and feed her well.  More days to come; new places to go.  I’ve got to leave.  It’s time for a show.  Here I am!  Rock you like The Scorpions!