Michael,
Don, There is always pie in the sky for cos. like Intel. Just no pie on the ground. <g> But plenty of suckers believe them.
They tell me of a pie up in the sky Waiting for me when I die But between the day you're born, and when you die They never seem to hear even your cry But, as sure as the sun will shine I'm gonna get my share of what's mine
And the harder they come, the harder they fall, one and all The harder they come, the harder they fall, one and all The harder they come, the harder they fall, one and all The harder they come, the harder they fall, one and all...
Jimmy Cliff |