"I met a man from Brussels
He was six foot four and full of muscles
I said do you speak my language
He just smiled and gave me a vegemite, sandwich."
Dude, I was listening to this song on the radio today, and I just totally understood your name.
Oh, and I tried the strawberry-limeade from sonic, Kick ***. I'm gonna buy a bunch and spike it with some rum for our halloween party.