it's a great way to spy ... i mean... keep an eye on the neighbors! just mentioning jesus can get funny looks and rolled eyes. my childhood dream is to be like you. i really enjoy the first stanza, but i wonder what would happen to the poem if the last line of stanza 1 were cut? do you keep each other in check creatively? "who would have expected something like this? they skins arrived and they fit perfectly." this was a very fun group and we loved all of their great requests. no one can simply cook it up and eat it, though. 