I sense the darkness clearer
I feel a presence near
a change in the weather
I feel some Evil here
I hear some frightful noises
I don't go out at night
since Behrman's youngest daughter
disappeared from sight
I know they'll find her someday
They find them all that way
after the thaw in springtime
the snow melts away
I see the days grow shorter
I feel the nights grow cold
young people feelin' restless
old people feelin' old......



Search around a bit and see my ever-changing contribution to
cyber-space.  I hope it is unpredictable at best and you don't go
postal at worst. 

Gabba Gabba Hey

Tim