The head smile-er says okay.
The other brother smile-er's say A-okay.
It made a Rez trip right fine - Even with food extree hot.
That was right smart hot to the point that even the Bird says whoo-eee.
Then romped in the snow at 10 below.
And wadded deep rivers where no truck should go.
Not even a truck operated by a Hop Toad driver.
With the best of eye flicken', tounge lappin', driven style to best the other Punpkin Headed Boys.
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