scientist, a blo’rg’ozipian and
a fundraiser for the
Rosicrucians, began to put
their complex plan into
take over the world!
Meanwhile, the porcupine ate
and ate and ate,
becoming so fat that
he pricked himself. Then,
he pricked himself again.
and lost some blood
he was desperate for
coagulants and bundt cake.
Of course, the prothonotary
was no gastronomical apothecarist
who perused sesquipedalian periodicals
written by Constantine Porphyrogenitus.
That meant, of course,
it was time for
Final Jeopardy! Today’s answer: