cleaning poem... i asked the lord to tell mewhy my house is such a mess...he asked if i'd been computerin'and i had to answer yes.he told me to get off my fannyand tidy up the house...and so i started cleaning upthe smudges off my mouse.i wiped and shined the topsidethat really did the trick...i was just admiring my good worki didn't mean to click.but click i did and oops i founda real absorbing site...that i got so way intoi was into it all the night.nothing's changed except my mouseit's very very shiny...i guess my house will stay a messwhile i sit here on my hiney!