Let's tell a story four words at a time (Part 1)

sing Broadway show tunes.

When they sang "Hello

Dolly” I nearly wept!

My stoat definitely did.

Encouraged by their success,

they all joined in

on “We’ve Got Elegance.”

Audience reaction was… mixed.

I, however, was furious!

Stoat fur, that is.

Black gold, texas tea

, alternate names for elixirs

containing near-lethal moonshine

were distributed at half-time

causing the stoats to

somewhat bloat, but not

folornly float off into

the dark recesses of

Uncle Chuckie’s basement and

have an orgy with