It was a dark
It was a dark and stormy night. There I was in my sopwith camel being chased by the red baron. His name was horace no stinky pants. He came at me hard, but I banked to the left reving the engine. It was a dark and stormy night. There I was in my sopwith camel being chased by the red baron. His name was horace no stinky pants. He came at me hard, but I banked to the left reving the engine. It was a dark and stormy night. There I was in my sopwith camel being chased by the red baron. His name was horace no stinky pants. He came at me hard, but I banked to the left reving the engine.
Dan