THE RODNEY DANGERFIELD OF CONDITIONS
My sleeping late gave her an air,
And a comment of quiet despair…
You’re back doing THAT,
Under her hat
And couldn’t understand or care.
–
What I often go through
Some folks understand…just a few…
Who don’t wag their heads
At over-slept beds,
‘Cause they drink a similar brew.
–Jonathan Caswell
By the Mighty Mumford 