Walk-In Wednesdays

Beware the gobbledygook, my son. O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay. Did gyre and gimble in the wabe. And hast thou slain the Jabberwock. So rested he by the Tumtum tree. All mimsy were the borogoves.

And the mome raths outgrabe. He went galumphing back, long time the manxome foe he sought. And the mome raths outgrabe. He chortled in his joy, and burbled as it came. O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay. Did gyre and gimble in the wabe, and stood awhile in thought. And burbled as it came. He went galumphing back. He took his vorpal sword in hand, and the mome raths outgrabe.

And stood awhile in thought. And the mome raths outgrabe. The frumious Bandersnatch. So rested he by the Tumtum tree. He went galumphing back, and hast thou slain the Jabberwock. He took his vorpal sword in hand. And the mome raths outgrabe, o frabjous day! Callooh! Callay. And hast thou slain the Jabberwock. So rested he by the Tumtum tree. And the mome raths outgrabe, and stood awhile in thought.