Broken Promises

It’s a fine thing that our guys are so industrious, so talented, so amazing.  All the gadgets they come up with, all the dreams they chase after - it’s truly mind boggling.  From the teeny itsy bitsy little particles to gigaplex bite sizes of mega turbo quantifiers.  

Saviours of the universe - destroyers of evil empires.  Ah, the genius of the human mind!

And mind you, here and there, gals, too, are now allowed in the sandbox of superlatives.  If they behave appropriately and step back occasionally - especially when heroes are to be celebrated and eulogies to be held.  

But that is all right.  After all, girls like to swing pom poms and they do it so well...  

Hip Hip Hurray

Go Guys Go!

Tell us, what did you do today?  

Did you invent a new machine?  

Did you topple another regime?  

Did you manage to make a million?  

Did you win a couple more medals?  

Bravo Hurray

Go Guys Go!! ‘

Cause in this game you are the winners.  

In this very life, you have made it - guys.  

Your rules are supreme, your promises are gold.  

And we, the adoring, the bedazzled and meekly smiling 

Are there to pick up the pieces

Where supreme rulers of the universe  

Broke their promises and renegged on their leases

Yippie, hurray

It’s another marvelous day!!