Here’s my fourth annual diatribe on children’s songs.

Who is This Old Man?  And what gives him the right to play knick-knack on my thumb?  Why can’t he teach me how to play knick-knack, instead of incessantly rolling home at the end of every verse?

There, got that off my chest.  Time to give the dog a bone.

One Response to “Knick-knacks”
  1. David Rakowski says:

    I hope that when you get there the cupboard isn’t bare.

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