Usually I count down from hundred, as I free them from slavery from the cruel, opposing farmer-fellow with the hockey stick and white beard.Dunno why There's a hundred. Figure there were 101, but was too late to save the. 101st. Who unfortunately became haggis, and was devoured by the cruel farmer fellow, who I shoved down a well. Only 27 to go, and my work here us done.
I have a song in my head
'I gotta bran new combine arvista, all gv u the key'