Here's a thought:

[icarius13oo]

This idea just came to me, and I thought it was funny.

You take a little away from everyone else when you slowly squeek foreward... unless you're just really drowsy: then when you slowly squeek foreward, everyone else takes a little bit away from you.

...

Well, I understood it.

And now, Phish:
the woman was a dream I had
though rather hard to keep
for when my eyes were watching hers, they closed, and I was still asleep

for when my hand was holding hers
she whispered words and I awoke

and faintly bouncing round the room
the echo of whomever spoke
and I awoke, and faintly bouncing round the room
the echo of whomever spoke --Marshall

--michael