here's to hoping you don't get crushed by a tree.
struck by lightening.
murdered by a tornado.
or eaten by sharks.
here's to hoping you DO find a money tree
and
a perfectly, non-smooshed reeses peanut butter cup in it's package in your secret stash basket in the back of your closet. (that's where mine is- though i can assure you it is empty)
fart it out,
