Commentary: I'm always slightly hesitant to pick as the R.B.D.S.O.T.D. a song in which I had a hand creating, either writing lyrics or playing my "hacksophone," but I awoke this morning with "A Man, a Plan, a Canal, Panama" dancing through my head & that is both my favorite & by far the best method for selecting the R.B.D.S.O.T.D.
"A man, a plan, a canal—Panama!
I miss my home and my dear old ma.
I like my job but I miss my bed.
I think a spider laid eggs in my head!
A man, a plan, a canal—Panama!
'I sure am proud of you, Son,' wrote my ma…"
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