the li'l light the big bad dump
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		so the other day a tawdry jet plane
		did make an emergency landing at midway

		but first the crew dumped fuel
		into lake michigan -- into my cup of tea

		turns out the li'l light was on -- broken
		and so the captain had to do what he had to do.

		i am outraged and seething at somebody or other
		making my drinking water, my great dying lake
		a toilet of first calling a pit of impunity

		a fuel dumping station.  

		i can think of other better places to dump
		fuel when need be:

		gold coast (average income 85k; they can afford to clean up)
		comiskey park (convenient location; an all plastic container)
		the north shore (it would spice up zee estate chemlawn)

		naturally, i would not question a precision take-a-leak
		on northwestern's fraternity facility:  them boys are prone
		to airborne events already -- stepping drunk out the window.

		but keep off the dying lake, you dirty singing piece of
		falling apart aluminum, you aged too old way too old boat.

		captain, my captain: hold your next fuel dump and flyyyyyy
		yerself out somewhere.  and you'll be.  easier on the water.


			Marek Lugowski
			19 September 1997
			Chicago, Illinois (in the O'Hare flight path)
kT :)