Just felt in the mood to share something that makes me happy, as a belated post 8...and just, well, because. This is my favorite poem. Let me introduce you to my friend, Sam McGee... "The Cremation of Sam McGee" by Robert Service The Cremation of Sam McGee There are strange things done in the midnight sun By the men who moil for gold; The Arctic trails have their secret tales That would make your blood run cold; The Northern Lights have seen queer sights, But the queerest they ever did see Was... read more