Peripheral
Dedicated Member
As I get older my memory fades and remembering things becomes more and more difficult. I have great difficulty remembering the names of episodes. My worst problem is when I pass a mirror, I catch a quick glimpse of my reflection and say to myself, "That's not me, I'm not that good looking." Then I take a second look and, LO & BEHOLD, it is me. That promptly brings out the poet in me.
Mirror mirror on the wall,
Who's the fairest of them all,
And why am I?
Oh William, not only do we have the same birthday, we are also both gifted with the same verbal talent.
Quick, call the men in the white coats, he's having delusions of grandeur again. 
Mirror mirror on the wall,
Who's the fairest of them all,
And why am I?
Oh William, not only do we have the same birthday, we are also both gifted with the same verbal talent.

