In my absence, while I am hopefully doped-up on some fine post-surgery painkillers, and either watching Glee or listening to old music on a new MP3, I leave you with one of my favorite song lyrics:
"Through the valley of the shadow of Roosevelt's nose...
Adios South Dakota, adios Sally Rose."
No fair googling!!! Let me know if you recognize it on your own. I say the chances are slim to none. Not that I'm a pessimist or anything.