London Skit

London England January

The weather gray

The rain thick

I wake up depression all around me

Dark thoughts clouding my mind

And I open the drawer and I see two things

I see the warm told loafers

I see the crisp Kashmir socks

And I know that today is me to be a good day

A hundred dollars a sock

Two ankles you do the math

Pour them on

Socks on the first followed by the loafers

Then I know from that day

That week that month that year that decade

That millennium

That well be rich forever

Rich forever