A cute,little ancillary benefit for them but it ain't helping my buddy at two-fifty a gallon.and naturally they're takin their sweet time bringin'the'oil back and maybe even took the liberty of hiring an alcoholic skipper who likes to drink seven and sevens and play slalom with the icebergs and it ain't too long 'til he hits one,spills the oil,and kills all the sea-life the North Atlantic.So my buddy's out of work and he can't afford to drive so he's got to walk to the job interviews which sucks'cause the shrapnel in his ass is givin' him chronic hemorrhoids.
and meanwhile he's starvin' cause every time he tries to get a bite to eat the only blue-plate special they're servin is North Atlantic scrod with Quaker State.