as long as there is just one corn stalk,
you have a crop,
as long as you have one person there for you,
you still have a friend.
And as long as you have a friend,
you can be yourself.
and when your yourself you can raise your head with your pitchfork in your right hand and hay in your mouth and smile, and say how are you to a stranger
[ i said i would never leave, but this is going no where but i will always love this frat]