 Every time I go a-fishing, it always ends this way. My friend says, you ought to come a little early. I caught him yesterday. I'd have come early, but my car wouldn't start. My monotree's out of date. Seems like I'm always another short, always one day late. Seems like I'm always another short, always one day late. When I lose my appetite, that's when they fill my plate. When I put the coffee on, the pot won't percolate.