The Mad Hatter
Blessed with talent and ablility
to crush opponents: the clock always
impeeds this ragged man. Hoards of purple
and gold surround each Saturday with
hope that time is not a factor.
Yet, each passing second the throngs
of reverlers brace for horrors unknown
and stories never to be spoken. New pawns, but
similar results lead to conclusions
that the "Hatter" is in charge.
Practice, Practice, Practice is
promised, only JJ fails to see things that
tick, tick, tick. T-Bob rescuses the result,
yet the masses weep still over
the place where, "Les Miles Happens."
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