Are you familiar with the Beatnik poem?
Bizarre, of course. And the *tap* is me tapping my hand once on the bongo drum I'm holding in front of me.
For the occasion, my facial hair should be a bit ...different...as well.
Gravy and meat.
*tap tap tap*
Gravy.... and meat.
*tap tap*
Meat and gravy is like a car in a train moving along that road but it isn't the road you want to go nowhere without
Gravy.
*tap tap tap tap*
And so it ends.
*tap*