RUMINE? RUMINE? RUMINE? RUMINE? RUMINE? RUMINE?
That’s the question Alec keeps aksing me.
Well I don’t know young man, perhaps I am, perhaps I’m not.
The truth of the matter is, I’m tidying my head, I’ve got to.
Well… I haven’t got to do that, what I’ve got to do is work.
Well… I haven’t got to even do that, but I’ve placed it in a higher ring of priority than all the other things that we all freeze to do.
So yes Alec, young Alec, in answer to your question,
I may or may not be yours,
and to be quite frank, it isn’t the question that I need
to be answering at this point in time.