August 24th, 2014

Pernicious effcts of slash goggles

We beat the drum slowly and played the fife lowly,
And bitterly wept as we bore him along.
For we loved our comrade, so brave, young and handsome,
We all loved our comrade, although he'd done wrong.



What exactly did the cowboy do wrong? And why does this song make me think of Archie? (Well, possibly because everything makes me think of Archie.)

Silly to have this on my phone, when it makes me tear up every damn time.